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10:10:2005 Entry: "Ann : DREAM: The only Island in an Ocean of Relatives"
DREAM: The only Island in an Ocean of Relatives
Can't remember the situation much, but for some reason, my mom in conjunction with some of Stan's relatives, namely Suzy, were planning some celebration/get together. I know there was more detail than I can describe or recall, but the part that is easiest to describe is a large room with a big table with settings, and one small, tiny table set for one. And guess who that little table was for? Me. I was to sit there. Alone. By myself. Stan didn't even get a setting there to share my isolation. No, it was just for me. I was furious and cussing. I'm surprised I didn't yell and scream and cuss outloud and wake myself and Stan up.
By Ann @ 15:12 PM CST:10:10:05 ..::Link::..
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