This is my life’s work. Literally! I have spent more than half of it, with a pen in my hand (occasionally with a glass of red in the other) and a note pad or lap top ready to capture my thoughts; reflections, poetry or confused rants. Writing has often been out of necessity, a way to process trauma. One consistent theme throughout all of my years has be…
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