I must be brief.
No time to waste.
Only short windows of time to write, before my voice software is interrupted and I am cut off from expressing myself.
I want to cry. I know, logically, I will survive.
If I only had a million dollars, or two, like that guy, I just read about, who won $2 mill just two towns over.
Then I feel guilty for this wish. There are people starving and Japan just had another earthquake.
If I only had money seems frivolous.
My mode for communication is being cut off and I wish I had the money to not worry, not to have to depend on people, and just go out and replace the problematic technology.
I have no notebook and pencil. I have only this laptop that talks,, until it doesn’t. Isn’t technolo
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writes so beautifully about wanting just one more year with her mother.
So many lovely FTSF posts.