Today I feel like crawling up in ball in bed and sleeping or day-dreaming all day, wishing the fairies in the garden would write the next chapter of my book. Alas, I am that fairy, so I must dig down deeper within myself to find the place where it *is* a joy for me to be writing now, as if this book is written from a punishing attitude, Ill be being inauthentic to my own advice. So here goes. Diving in.
Posted on: Mon, 31 Mar 2014 18:25:53 +0000
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