Posted on January 12, 2010 at 3:30pm
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I know well what I am fleeing from but not what I am in search of.
Michel de Montaigne
Twenty years ago, a new friend and I took on the editorship of our neighborhood newsletter. Probably doesn't sound like that big of a deal, but this was an eight-page monthly newsletter with a circulation of 1500. My friend, Rebekah, and I were new stay-at-home moms, in a new neighborhood, seeking sanity.
The publication consisted of advertisements from mainly…
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