Monday, October 21, 2019
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All That I Can Give!
Most every single ounce of me hates you, and, right or wrong, blames you for every awful moment. And then I see my son’s smile. I hear my Ju...
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This summer I became the mother of a beautiful 16 yr old harlequin Macaw, Harley. Within a week, my arms looked like I'd had a cutting...
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When parenting the chronically mentally ill, one is, in many ways, a passenger on a roller coaster. It's full of highs and lows, twists ...
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Mud You, You see me with mud covered glasses, feel me with shaky hands, love me with missing pieces, and reach for me with broken arms....
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