realhope.bsky.social
@realhope.bsky.social
When I was young, I decided I wanted to be a walker as I aged. Little did I know that, 40 years later, walking would save my life after my sister died of cancer this winter. In the park, on those cold gray February mornings, I walked, and amongst the trees and through the tears, I found solace.
July 10, 2025 at 11:00 AM
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If I have six chocolate Hershey Kisses and my boyfriend takes two how many fingers does he have left?
February 20, 2025 at 4:54 PM
Yes, and don’t forget the lonely and scared folks, too. A library can be a calm in a storm when no other is available.
Everyone belongs. “There are unhoused people, mentally ill people, library kids, library teens, grandparents, autistic people, neurodivergent people who all use a library, and it belongs to all of them.” - Mychal Threets
December 9, 2024 at 10:29 AM
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November 26, 2024 at 6:11 PM