I'm just sayin'...
Midnight in the Garden of Jack & Ginger.
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
neighborly
I've been calling referrals for a possible counselor. (I need to unpack my Dad grief.) On their voice mail, they have both sounded like Fred Rogers. That does not make me feel more comfortable, but even more weirded out.
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