'Tis not enough to help the feeble up, but to support them after.
~William Shakespeare
Here's a shout out to my writing group, the great peeps who buoy me when I'm sinking, make the sun shine on cloudy days (of which there are many), and give me feathers so I can fly. Hear that Marcia, ye of angel wings? You, too, Beth, ye of owl wings?
Without you, I'm not leaving the nest. Actually, without you, it's more like I fell out of the nest and am flailing on the ground. And then a vulture swoops down and chews me up and spits me out. HA. Lol.
In a nutshell.... thanks.
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