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Friday, July 22, 2011
This has been the longest week. I am so glad it is Friday. Freedom starts Sunday. Yesterday was a better day. I did a lot in our room.
Spending the day at your office Wednesday was the cure for our anger and malaise. It had been too long since we cried--especially since we cried from the depths of our soul. It has such a cleansing effect; it calms the “beasts” inside.
We have just not been able to write anything productive. I hope it comes back, because it helped so much and gave us such a sense of accomplishment. I guess if I cannot write I will work on our room some more. I want to be able to draw and paint. I need to be creative.