A Writer's Notebook, Day One-Thousand-Seven-Hundred-And-One

Melissa and I spent today watching the NYC Pride Parade.  It was the first time Melissa has been able to attend and I think it meant a lot to her.  A whole lot of positive energy and joy, which she deserves, but which has been difficult for us to find recently.  I am really glad we came to be here for it, though this trip has been difficult in many other ways.

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