However, I’m gradually earning a new kind of quiet respect from people around me.
“Do you dream things that sometimes come true?” “Uh,” I stammered, “Yes, in fact I do.” How did he know that?
I lowered my hand to give the downbeat and that's when Craig exploded all over the piano
Lost moments. Shared moments. Moments for second chances. They don’t last long but they’re a big deal.
The young lady transformed into a whiny baby in an instant, complete with tears and angst.
It seems to me that the most significant moments happen when life is very busy.
If all these people in my life are amazing, then by association, I am too. I can doubt myself, but it’s impossible for me to doubt them.
For someone who described herself as one who stammered, Mom had plenty of words that flowed from her pen to paper.
I hate to admit that I had something in common with QAnon. I thought something bad was going to happen, too—I just wasn’t fervently hoping for it.
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