I hesitate in starting to write, because it's been such a long time since I have. Last time I did was a little before the incident. The incident was the Camp Fire, Paradise, California.
One thing I don't want to be defined, and my life dictated by is the loss all of us in the town suffered and endured. We relocated to another town, that seems to be alright. The land is level, no ups and downs, and is more accessible, which is better for my husband.
I have lost a few friends since I last wrote, not through death, but I suppose a divergence of ideals. I would have written close friends but since they no longer are in touch then I was mistaken in the close friend label. Like some trees there is a need to shed leaves, I rather hope I'm a Redwood type or even better my favourite tree at our former location, the Quercus kelloggii, California black oak. This is the tree where my grand daughter's rope swing was hung and she enjoyed flying through the air, or just drifting with her imagination.
One thing I don't want to be defined, and my life dictated by is the loss all of us in the town suffered and endured. We relocated to another town, that seems to be alright. The land is level, no ups and downs, and is more accessible, which is better for my husband.
I have lost a few friends since I last wrote, not through death, but I suppose a divergence of ideals. I would have written close friends but since they no longer are in touch then I was mistaken in the close friend label. Like some trees there is a need to shed leaves, I rather hope I'm a Redwood type or even better my favourite tree at our former location, the Quercus kelloggii, California black oak. This is the tree where my grand daughter's rope swing was hung and she enjoyed flying through the air, or just drifting with her imagination.
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