Rebuilt
Life John W Wilson Life John W Wilson

Rebuilt

To begin again you often have to tear something down. A set of beliefs. A relationship. A fence. In my case it’s the latter. The old fence is coming down. I’m in phase two.

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I’m Ready
Nature, Grief John W Wilson Nature, Grief John W Wilson

I’m Ready

Still wet. Still cold. Going to get colder still. The forecast low Thursday is 14. I’d say that will be a hard freeze. A squeeze the life out of everything freeze.

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Two Women
Grief, Life John W Wilson Grief, Life John W Wilson

Two Women

Friends. Yesterday was seismic. As seven boxes of my wife’s clothes and shoes went out the door a new recliner crashed into the room. Continents drifted. Mountains rose. New oceans formed.

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