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Simply me, myself, and i. Sunday, September 16, 2012. Tuesday, June 19, 2012. Have you ever been thinking,. How sweet it would be to be the special one? We meet a lot of special people,. Coming in group or individual,. May be for a second, for a minute, for a year, and sometimes,. Thinking the other way round,. What kind of situation it would be to be the special one for someone,.
In the name of the Mother. Riscoprire la relazione con la Terra.
Tuesday, December 11, 2012. Hashing, chewing, gnawing. I just deleted an entire post because it was me, me, me, me, me. And poor, poor, poor me. 2 Addie and Emily are happy, healthy, and bright.
Tuesday, January 5, 2010. Thursday, November 5, 2009. Awful British vegetarian food has turned me into a dairy guzzling glutton of the type that only the Swiss would approve heartily of. Monday, August 31, 2009.
Sunday, July 3, 2011. My life will never be the same anymore. Thursday, June 30, 2011. You know one day you have to deal with it. You know you have to face it. You know you are waiting for it to come. It is not the end of the world. But you feel no better. You fear what is coming ahead. You wonder tell or not tell. You find no shoulders to cry on.