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go?”
I smiled and typed back: “It went well. Real change takes time, but I think we’re on the right path.”
I went inside my house—my home, my sanctuary, the place I’d nearly lost to people who saw it only as an asset to liquidate. I poured myself a glass of wine and sat in my favorite chair.
On my coffee table sat my journal. I opened it to a fresh page continue reading …
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