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I am having a creeping feeling of impending doom and death lately and it’s really starting to take hold and scare me.
I worry about losing my grandparents, or parents, or you… or about dying and leaving my stories unwritten, my art unfinished.
About not telling you I love you enough times to make sure you Really Know How Much I LOVE You and NEED You.
I worry how either of us would survive without the other.
I love you. I love you so much and I can’t imagine my life without you and your amazing voices, your warm hugs, your brilliant storytelling mind, your encouragement and love and honesty.
Posted 1/31/2024
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