The draining life of nuns. Well, draining the dead right out of them.
I’ll tell you this much. I’ve known some nuns. From the time I was seven years old until I turned eighteen, nuns were in my life nearly every day. I liked some of them more than others. But most of them, especially during my grade school years, seemed troubled. Preoccupied. Sad. I suppose a nun […]
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