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March 15, 2020

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I had to read through the govt information sheets to see that my age cohort is allowed to take a walk, and I'm grateful. Our family is coping with the ban on visits to nursing homes, where my father-in-law is a patient. He literally lives for the regular visits. I've organized card-writing so he hears from us every other day or so.

It’s a flock of birds! Lovely. May the sussuration of their wings bring sleep when needed.

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