The stuff of memoir. . . .
a slice of one person's life
that speaks to the experience of others.
Who has been so protected
that they've never felt disconsolate?
How do you get "over it"
without losing some precious part of yourself
Loving with Abandon
p.s. Today, I'm confronting disappointment.
Someone put a contract on the house I fell in love with,
warts and all. I was going to meet my remodeling guru there
this afternoon, but my real estate agent emailed me
that the house showed up as "pending" sale this morning.