Scrapbook journal: forgotten Memoirs… #1

November 2, 2014. I am literally alone right now. Utterly and completely alone. I've heard all about the post graduate blues, but what i am feeling now is not just blue, I can feel a rainbow of colors- the entire spectrum of white light and I don't mean it in a good way. I am …

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A road trip back in time.

Ok... I started writing the blog. No fireworks, no pomp, no pageantry. Just silence. I was thinking that having overcome my many reservations and starting, I would feel the mental equivalent of a tsunami of fulfillment. Fast forward a couple of weeks later and I am almost as hesitant as I was the day that …

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