I will maintain til the day I die, that until you’ve sat on the ground and witnessed in person the beauty of a Great Dane running straight toward you at full speed, you haven’t fully lived.
September 2026: Returning to this quiet digital corner. This space once cradled Bella’s patient wanderings alongside my own, but I have gently tucked away many older posts—some spanning over two decades—into privacy while I tenderly read back through them. I will open these closed doors little by little. Though it held Bella's footsteps for a time, this sanctuary is blooming back into what it always was at its core: An honest, unvarnished space for my own heart to speak.
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AND you haven't lived when you zig and she zags and you end up on your butt, wondering was it a train that hit you!!
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