Days like these. The feeling of overwhelming doom. A fading past and a jumbled present. The future is just a kaleidoscope.
I'm terrified.
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- Rhoda
- This is the last years of my life. I started journaling when I was 8 years old but almost all of them are lost of destroyed. I still love pen and paper!! But doubt anyone would ever even look at a handwritten journal these days . I'm leaving this for grandchildren who might someday want to know who Grandma Rhoda was.
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