I feel guilty about something. I’m not even sure why I feel guilty about this particular thing. I didn’t commit a crime, like a hit and run or insurance fraud. In fact, I hurt nothing and no one. I should NOT feel guilty at all. But such is my nature: riddled with guilt and regret. It all started when I picked up my CSA farm share this afternoon. I already felt guilty about that because I was SUPPOSED to pick […]
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