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From Medieval Latin retornare, returnare - "to come back, come or go back to a former position".
I always think of Rock Balboa running on the beach with Apolo while Eye of the Tiger plays on whenever I feel in a situation of a comeback.
My hiatus was for two weeks, I was writing every day which was something I have never done before, but my heart wasn't in it - literally. It was all due to lack of sleep which pretty much obliterate any willpower I had. My last hiatus took almost two years, so two weeks is progress.
*** Late night amendment *** 04/03
There was some serious working together between my son and I. Instead of losing patience and going crazy I sat down and gave my son a hug. I apologizes for getting the pizza I start of the fries. My heart was filled with joy I stayed of hatred for my failure. We worked together I practiced what I preach. I was elated beyond words and imagination.
So from last week and the previous... I should have written a letter to Beatrice, taken a picture of her with all the signs indicating how enormous she is, I should've written a piece about last month too but it all didn't happen yet. I will forgive myself and move on. The letters I will write. This I will indeed do.
Now is another weekend approaching, maybe some rest and painting, drawing, more writing and hopefully reading. A more exercising. Sleep too. The stuff I love to do on top of spending time with my little guys and my big man.
Good Night.
Giselle C.
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