Day 4955: Hard to Say

It’s hard to say why I haven’t released my song/poem “Hard to Say.”

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When I was a kid with a heart condition it was hard to say “I have to go to the hospital.” It’s not hard to say “I have to go to the hospital” today, because I work at the hospital on Mondays.

At work, I listen to people share things that are hard to say, in group and individual therapy.

It’s not hard to say what inspired today’s blog post.

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Sometimes it’s hard to say why I capture the images I do, but here they are.

It’s hard to say why this is happening to Michael’s tomatoes.

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It’s hard to say how many comments I’ll get on this hard-to-say post.

You know what’s not hard to say? Thank you!

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4 thoughts on “Day 4955: Hard to Say”

  1. barbarade33afcfd8

    Question: Will the Democrats win the midterms?

    Answer: Hard to say.

    Question: Will I live to 100?

    Answer: Hard to say.

    Question: Is my old 3sq.in. computer about to quit?

    Answer: Hard to say.

  2. cool song, Anne 😀 🙂

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