As a teenager living in northern Delaware, I yearned for blue skies. Their presence outside my bedroom window was a delight, signifying possibility for all good things. Their absence didn’t guarantee disaster, but I had little hope for a good day when I saw no blue through the blinds. I recognize that this reliance on […]
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Both my LiveJournal entries and those [Weekly] emails capture moments in time, but it’s the replies to the emails that mean so much more to me now. In them, I know that I matter to someone else.