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Treading with a light step here now makes me see how medium changed my life in good ways…including stopping the blog posts. A comment here or there (“My name is Mary and I’m addicted to reading…”) but the vapor that I used to spray here now is placed in other environments (like in the park, on a drive, at breakfast, in silent prayer) where it means even more than it ever did on the internet. Love you, dear Anna.

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