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I Am Learning to Live Again

Personal Stories, Advice, and Support 4 People

    Learning To Live Again

    Mt. Riga, Salisbury, CT Summer 1979 Night was folding in, the top branches of the tree line were dimly illuminated by the ambient glow of the Shop Rite parking lot way over the mountain. Conrad promised I wouldn’t regret taking the canoe across the lake to his parents...
    SteveDores SteveDores
    41-45, M
    Jul 23, 2012

    Learning To Live Again

    Mt. Riga, Salisbury, CT Summer 1979 Night was folding in, the top branches of the tree line were dimly illuminated by the ambient glow of the Shop Rite parking lot way over the mountain. Conrad promised I wouldn’t regret taking the canoe across the lake to his parents...
    SteveDores SteveDores
    41-45, M
    Jul 23, 2012

    Why I Need to Learn to Live Again...

    Hi, my name is J. No, that's not my real name, but it's the one I am going to use here. I live in a small 2-bedroom apartment in the not-so-nice part of town with my 16-year-old son. I'll just call him "Son". It's what I really call him most of the time anyway: "...
    passionatelibra passionatelibra
    36-40
    May 31, 2009

    Learning To Live Again

    Mt. Riga, Salisbury, CT Summer 1979 Night was folding in, the top branches of the tree line were dimly illuminated by the ambient glow of the Shop Rite parking lot way over the mountain. Conrad promised I wouldn’t regret taking the canoe across the lake to his parents...
    SteveDores SteveDores
    41-45, M
    Jul 23, 2012
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