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Today I visited my friend at the end-of-life care unit. He’s my age. I just learned that weeks or days was the horizon. I don’t know what to do other than write about it. I drove up and even from the parkinglot there was a sense of calm.
I remember as a child, I was walking with Gram us the hill in North West River. As I remember it, down the road we saw a wolf standing. And it walked off. So did we. That was it. Once again the wolf conversation in Denmark is blowing up. As it does
Just two chicks “fixng” or destroying a car. We’ll get back you shortly!
44 🤌 Looks softer, the number. 43 has been a whirlwind of a year. Uni. Travels. Letting go of things I loved. Tasting the deeper notes of trust. Hormone circus. Drama. Tears. Lust. Exhaustion. Excitement. Trains! Friendship. Surgery. Beautiful p

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