I wrote this 47 years ago in my then "Dear Diary". Still true today as I welcome 2013!
December 31, 1965
And so, dear diary, these pages mark the close of a fruitful, and painful, year. A year holding wonderful, wonderful times that I shall never forget (2012 note: and I never did forget them). When I think of all of them my heart is filled and overflowing and ready to burst! The bad, hurting times are only a dull, void ache or a wistful memory. "May the old year end with all its curses, may the new year begin with all its blessings!" Good-bye 1965!
Lots of lots of love, Evvy
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