Damp gray Saturday morning. I will walk to the farmers’
market later. More pears and squash and string beans. I hope to see friends and
make plans. I want to make plans. I want more activity and socializing. There
used to be regular times for group fun like dog club, womens’ group, dream
group, writing group and now I have no connections on that level. There must be
a place for me where I could find meaningful activity and conversation.
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