Ever since 2017 began a mere week ago, I’m reminded where I was 20 years. Can it really be 20 years since 1997? My 21st/ 22nd year of life was one of constant change.
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Ever since 2017 began a mere week ago, I’m reminded where I was 20 years. Can it really be 20 years since 1997? My 21st/ 22nd year of life was one of constant change.
Continue reading “1997 . . . The year of constant change”
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