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I started this blog a few days after my dad died as an outlet for the pain that had nowhere else to go. I have changed a lot since my dad passed, not all of it good. I am less tolerant, less naive, and less trusting. I have learned that time does not heal all wounds, instead it teaches us how to live with it and still move forward.

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  1. Keep writing and enjoying your gift.

  2. Writing can also be a way to help make your world brighter and better. Writing can bring joy as much as give you an avenue to express it.

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About

I started this blog a few days after my dad died as an outlet for the pain that had nowhere else to go. I have changed a lot since my dad passed, not all of it good. I am less tolerant, less naive, and less trusting. I have learned that time does not heal all wounds, instead it teaches us how to live with it and still move forward.

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