True Story: The Sunday Whirl

When I woke to see that the sun was going to shine today I knew I had to be brave and endure the pain of today’s memories. I cannot stay trapped and cry as this will not settle my mood but only make it worse, making me feel drained. Instead, I will let my mind stray and I will be crafty with miniature-making before I have to run out for groceries. Luckily, because yesterday was a little cooler and I took advantage of the breeze, I wouldn’t have to trim the grass today.

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