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Diaries of The Breadman’s Daughter: The Demon in the Dark.
The Bass Man and Boo in our garden. On Thursday, December 6 at 1:00am my world was rocked. Not by my teenage daughter playing her music too loud. Nor by the sound of a car stereo blasting its way...
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Diaries of The Breadman’s Daughter. Mad as Hell.
This post comes with a WARNING. What you’re about to read may make you uncomfortable. Or mad. I’m mad. Mad as hell. What do I do with all this seething anger? I could hold it in. Suppress it like...
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Diaries of The Breadman’s Daughter: 1 Million Likes and My Dad will Quit...
In an earlier post I shared some of the things I was angry about since this dance with the Big C began last fall. Mostly bat-shit crazy, Mad Hatter things that have been overwhelming and downright...
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Diaries of The Breadman’s Daughter: Unfinished Business.
It was inevitable. Bound to happen. I’d reach a certain age and life stage. Then bam. Smack. Thump. I’d start thinking about unfinished business. Well here I am. Signed. Sealed. Delivered. Right on...
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Diaries of The Breadman’s Daughter: Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes.
Over the past year I have been asked if E’s cancer changed anything. What a preposterous question. Of course it changed things. It changed everything. But that’s not the question really being asked...
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