No pressure, Poet. It's fun to look around, comment on the ones that strike you, and write when you feel inspired. For some it's an obsession. For others, it comes and goes in waves. Regardless, it's supposed tobe fun or therapeutic or whatever you want it to be.
“Do you have a room yet?” my boss texted me. I didn’t have a strong enough cell signal in the ER to answer her calls.
“Bed #34.”
“10 minutes. Do you need lunch?”
My stomach growled. “Yes please.”
I had to...
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streetPoet007 says,
I wonder how this works, I might come here a little more often if it's as interesting as it seems. /:)RainhaMom says,
Great memoir. Well done.streetPoet007 says,
Thx RainhaMom, I see your pretty good at this. I'll probably be staying around, but time will tell. /:)RainhaMom says,
No pressure, Poet. It's fun to look around, comment on the ones that strike you, and write when you feel inspired. For some it's an obsession. For others, it comes and goes in waves. Regardless, it's supposed tobe fun or therapeutic or whatever you want it to be.mzejay says,
I hope you will stay awhile. It can be a lot of fun.