G-d, please don't laugh!
Dare I send out intentions for the year?
Happy new year, dearest subscribers!
As you may have noticed, 2024 saw me taking an emotional battering on a few fronts. The combination of releasing a memoir, unexpected job juggling, parental brain tumour surgery, dashing of writerly hopes, John almost dying, chihuahua collapse just before Christmas (she’s now fine, with meds), and John actually dying …
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