Letters from Grenada

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finally

I have the strangest feeling, like I’m coming out of an eight-year-long fugue state. It’s amazing and beautiful yet daunting. My mind feels so well rested, it’s like I just woke up from the best sleep ever. I feel I could do anything. I’ve also realized — as a wise man recently said — that I’m not capable of doing anything other than what I was always meant to do. None of us are, I imagine.

So let’s get on with it, shall we?

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3 Responses to “finally”

  1. 1
    rax0404 (10 comments.):

    Wise men are very wise.

    I wish u hadn’t deleted your previous posts. :(

  2. 2
    m:

    I’d sooner cut off a limb than purposely permanently delete anything I’ve ever written. Ever.

  3. 3
    m:

    And now they’re ALL reunited.

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My name is María. I like wasabi, patronize bunny rabbits and think red wine really needs to stop pretending it's not purple.

I lived in Caribbean for four glorious years. My son - Joaquín the illustrious Bean - was born on the island of Grenada. He's beautiful, brilliant and has two birth certificates.

Now we're back in the land of snow and afternoon sunsets, and all the diet Coke and Thomas the Tank Engine in the world won't cushion the blow of such culture shock.

This is our story.


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