Our first home without wheels was on the Mississippi River in St. Louis when I was ready to start kindergarten. I got my first real bed to sleep in not just a lower kitchen drawer they tucked me in at night. We were all happy Pops got a good job at a factory on the river as a welder. He actually... Sign in to see full entry.
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About this Blog
My journaling is kind of a walk through my mind while searching for joy through self-expression. Though it was never my original intent, my concern quite naturally turned from the idea of me "feeling good" to the idea of you "feeling good." I personally believe being engaged in writing and art making is better than not andliving without depression, pain and anger is better than living with them. Check out my websites, www.sculptingtheheart.com. I thank you for your comments to insure my own growth as a writer and artist.
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