The journaling goes like this:
The view from my living room window the day after a storm. The ocean is wild and the waves are beating the rocky shore. I have a love hate relationship with my view. I love the ocean that wild, its just a reminder of how magnificent and majestic nature is. I hate the ocean when my husband is out on sea and this is my view. Its dangerous and its glorious. And it is the view I have.
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