The flow of my life follows the Kenai river. The river is an Alaskan legend, hailed for decades as the home of the giant 80lb king salmon. It is the only place they live. The river became a world famous tourist destination about the same time the Trans-Atlantic Pipeline began construction.
I grew up in the Alaska that existed before that time....
This is my story, and my journal of my life as it is today. The history and the present are from very different eras and I am still trying to adjust.
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Monday, July 14, 2008
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Christmas, Forevermore
Christmas comes and Christmas goes And as a mom all we really know Is we love our children heart and soul And will forevermore We give and g...
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I read something very important a few days ago that I'd like to share. It concerned the importance of language and how what we call some...
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For the tide of man is but one wave that washes upon these shores, for his deeds, and fears, and battles will wash away. Ground and polish...
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Dear Politician Mike Doogan: I was going to start an anonymous blog about issues relating to mental health, parenting, and politics. But now...