From Prosebox to Goodnight Journal

It’s 7 am and I’ve been up since 10 pm. I logged on to write about my day and noticed that Prosebox was running slow. That’s when I saw the update. I feel sick. My stomach hurts and it feels like that time Alyssa broke my heart. Or when Sarah cut me off. It’s that gut wrenching feeling. Like as if a family member died.


2 thoughts on “From Prosebox to Goodnight Journal”

  1. Odd that you can EDIT a note, but can’t reply to one here… Not sure if you were notified of my response. Anyway… we’ll see how this thing goes.

  2. I’m going to miss PB but maybe, just maybe, it will find a way to survive. It ain’t over till it’s over!

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