Novembering
At this time of year, I start sinking into despondency, and it always catches me off guard.
Then I remember: November.
Of course, this is the month of American Thanksgiving and NaNoWriMo, two occasions that can be joyful and fulfilling.
But for me, it’s also the month when I lost my partner of 34 years and my sweet 15 1/2-year-old dog, Betty.
It’s the month…
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