I finally did it. I left my three children — ages eight, six, and four — strapped into a minivan, at a ruralish post office with gigantic windows. The parking lot was nearly empty. All I had to do was walk in, hand the addressed, sealed, and prepaid package to the clerk, and walk out. I didn’t have to wait. I didn’t have to stand in line. I didn’t have to take my eyes off the freaking parking lot if I didn’t want to. |
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 | After Timmons safely made it home on Friday, she said she couldn’t help but think Condon and Richardson were her “guardian angels.” | | |
 | The virtual board meeting was being broadcast out to the public, and the (former) elected officials failed to notice that. |
| |  | If you’ve been mom during this pandemic and don’t feel this, you've won the game of life. | | |
 | I try to console myself with reassurances that tomorrow is a new day, a fresh start, and a chance to try again. |
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"I won a small lottery. Instead of blowing it on stupid shit for me I donated to neighbors for fertility treatment. Only enough for 4 treatments. #3 worked! Helping feels way better than buying a boat!" |
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