A simple project. I love quotes and I love to write them out. One black sharpie and a cheap pack of index cards and an idea was born. Each morning I write out my card, each night I journal on the back. These are my postcards to God, the Universe, which ever higher power there is out there.
Monday, April 7, 2014
Yes. After step life, infertility, immigration, radical hysterectomy, fibromyalgia, infidelity, seperation/divorce, and now breast cancer.... I can say this is going to be me.
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