As I lay here on my bed, endlessly
contemplating my broken foot and these four walls, I am watching the March For
Our Lives in Washington today, looking for my husband and my daughter and
sisters-in-law in the crowd. My TV is offline so I am watching on my computer.
I am wishing I am there with them and hoping to get a tee shirt out of it.
I see an ocean of people, more
people than I ever
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