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I used to want you to understand all of it: the dripping roof, stalagmites rising up like dandelions …
Heather Cadenhead
December 16, 2025
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I used to want you to understand all of it: the dripping roof, stalagmites rising up like dandelions …
I think this might be the first Christmas where I’m truly doing only the things I want to do. That sounds dangerously selfish. But it