My mother e-mailed me to see how Noah is doing after the funeral. I said he’s quiet. It would have been more specific to say he’s a television zombie. My mother decided that Noah needs a good cry and suggested that I arrange a good fight between Noah and a sibling. I think my mother needs to adjust her thyroid medication.

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  1. That’s a pretty mixed up idea. Yes, let’s confuse some emotions and project them on to someone else! What a healthy way to deal with your emotions!

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