It’s been a rough couple of weeks, or maybe months, in our nation. The news reports tie my stomach in knots most evenings, but its hard to turn them off and take a break since I don’t want to miss anything important. Some mornings I wake up with anxiety over what might be happening in Washington. I’ve gone in and out of positions of not wanting to know and wanting to know, over not wanting to care and wanting to speak…

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Norma Bourland

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A Vibrant Old Woman, in awe of old age and the fact I got here. www.vibrantoldwoman.com. norma.bd@me.com

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