Author: Erin Reilly
Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn. But I should (image may upset).
I’ve been really challenged lately to start caring about stuff. Like, properly caring.
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Why we should remember them
It was freezing. It wasn’t one of those nice chilly I-just-went-to-the-snow-and-had-a-bundle-of-laughs-wearing-pompom-hats kind of freezings either; more like the kind of deathly freezing that burrows itself deep deep down into your soul and numbs you from the inside out
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Honey, You Can’t Seriously Have Five Children
When the lady at the Post Office looked at me a bit funny, it was probably fair enough. I’d just told her I was sending Christmas presents to my five children.
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