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It is difficult to post. I know very few people use this site. That makes it a little bit easier. I still get a few anonymous comments. They are usually quite mean and out of place. They serve their purpose, though. Things are still uneven. I miss Decatur. That is probably the most disturbing feeling I've ever dealt with. The hospital became a place I understood. There were no excuses. I'll probably write more. Maybe I won't.
It is good to see the few of you who do still post.
It is good to see the few of you who do still post.