Robbyn, At Mere Age of 41, Finally Learns How to Type a Strikethrough
Today I was digging for some info on ‘growing tomatoes in a pot’ and came across the following paragraph:
Bucketville into a fertile orchard-in-waiting till we can move and plant them as more mature specimens. And to fill the many, many wonderful buckets with other lovelies, such as Paul Robeson, Black Krim, and Black Prince tomatoes (the list is miles long in my head). The conversation turned to something important to both of us: to keep alive in our hearts the desire to live in Israel, and to keep the love of Israel alive in our hearts while we live anyplace else…for ourselves and our children.
Good read!
my childhood is leaking into the present . and its ….
… i will not allow my traumas to keep me from happiness. i cannot stop. i will continue and i will grow in him. noone can stop me. i’d give it all for him. he wants me here. … Marijuana and heavy alcohol use during the 8th grade pretty much screwed me up at the time. So it’s no wonder that i was mean. Where were my parents? Obviously not around….
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