Sunday, April 29, 2012
Day 29-6 sentence story-#HAWMC/WEGO
I came downstairs yesterday & took my usual place on the bed. I have my necessary pillows in front & behind me, to cradle the body that I've become. I look to my right & see all of the bedroom has been packed into boxes. Pictures, books, mementos, all scattered yet tightly packed into various boxes from other various moves. There is a blank space in the shelves left for a box. I lay down in front of the space, & took pictures of this body packed up though unready to move.
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Sometimes anticipation of a future event is the best part such as when we have high expectations, and things don't turn out the way we'd planned. But often anticipation is painful and scary, and the reality of what's to come isn't so bad. I'm hoping and praying this for you, Marnie. Moving may be a very good thing.
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