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The guard clacked the baton about midnight loud enough to wake me. I would complain but my back keeps me far from comfortable enough to fall asleep again. Always tired. Every day I am allowed to request use of a phone I ask to be scheduled at 3:00pm and try to use the phone at the end of range 3 whenever possible. My kids are done with school by 3 and it is my little prayer or superstitious ritual that I will be allowed to talk to my trifecta of happiness again soon. Why loss and grief compel the appeal to supernatural?
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September 2024
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