This is my desk. When I sit here I feel free. I had moved it to use as part of a friendsgiving this year, and only moved it back this weekend. Although I knew in the fall I wasn’t myself, the bear of depression seemed so sudden in December. The winter turned out to be …
I don’t mean to shame anyone with this post, but it really gets to me when people visit Salem at Halloween for the spooky or haunted vibe the town is selling to them. It sure as hell is haunted. The term witch in the Salem Witch Hunts historical topic, isn’t referencing witches who do magic. …
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