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Who knows what 'new normal' might bring...

Sharing loving thoughts of all the noise.


bless your hearts.. rough on both of you...i hate this for y'all.

i don't do empty or lonely well either. I completely understand. Can Daisy come home?

I hate that feeling.

maybe there's a lovely little dog available at the L.A. pound that would love to fill part of your home (and your heart!) :)

I remember that feeling once upon a time. There have been many new normals since, but I liked that old normal, too. I'm sorry.

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