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She had a basket full of note cardsI would have liked to have looked through them —to think about her picking out each onewhat spoke to herI would have liked to have sent them to her friends periodicallyafter she passed away I have no idea what happened to all of those cardsMaybe he kept themMaybe…
I haven’t tended this site in…years. Where DID I put my Goddess!? At the time I started it, I was heavily in the throws of a massive shadow unearthing, catalyzed by what I can now concisely and confidently identify as emotionally abusive relationships. In one of my last entries, I was in the early process…
WHERE'D I PUT MY GODDESS? 