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Tuesday, April 6, 2021
Post Easter Confessional
I am going to go ahead and admit it. I had a pretty small Easter. The reason is not because I don't celebrate the resurrection of my precious Lord Jesus Christ. It is not because my church or faith failed me in any way, it is because my family turned its back on me this year,on my last Holiday in Lexington.
Once again, my sisters did not show up for me, and neither did my brother. It is the Story of My Life. I really hope when I move to Cincinnati, I will have a better balance when it comes to family and energy.
I'm planning to read the newspaper on the radio for the visually impaired, and hope I meet some nice amigos in that experience.
I also plan on going to the Krohn Conservatory whenever possible. I will enjoy each and every plant in that grand structure!
I'm making plans to savor life for the next 20 or 30 years!
love,
Kimmy
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