Itinerantdaughter's Blog

Sometimes I like being myself.  It’s the simple moments in my life that make it beautiful, the times I spend with myself, a gentle, humorous companion.  Like today, for example, when I was walking up 1st Avenue to catch the bus, I saw a flyer on a lamppost that read, “Suffer from ADHD or Dyslexia?  Join our group!  Come bowling with people just like you!”  And I immediately started to envision such an event, and then decided, “That is way too easy.”

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