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Oct. 3rd, 2011 12:37 pmToday, I am mourning the recent death of my 23 year old cousin from bone cancer, reading a wide variety of links about the Occupy Wall Street protests and related matters, and contemplating the depressingly real likelihood that the dreamed-of trip to St. Augustine for me and Tom next summer, sans Zodlings, will not happen. M-i-l's health is not so great, and prospects for getting someone else to watch the boys or to somehow squish my sister into our tiny car, between the boys' carseats, so we can switch to a family-style vacation, are not so good either.
My external life is dull as oatmeal, being merely the routine of a housewife and mother of two kids with special needs. But the internal life's a bit more fraught with complications right now than I quite care for. Sigh.
My external life is dull as oatmeal, being merely the routine of a housewife and mother of two kids with special needs. But the internal life's a bit more fraught with complications right now than I quite care for. Sigh.
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Date: 2011-10-03 08:45 pm (UTC)