Morning: A long visit with the CASA kids I advocate for.
Evening: A long dinner with At, Nu, Scout, and Huck.
My heart sore from thinking about Tyre Nichols calling for his mother.
My back sore from shoveling our long driveway free of snow.
It's probably obvious to everyone who sees me, but it has been tough. In a month, it will have been a year. A whole year since my mom. ...
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With her so close...not knowing.
Right? And to know there is a video of her child trying to "get home" to her. I will not watch, and I hope she never has to as well... the description of it alone is nightmarish.
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