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Thoughts on Love

I wash my face for what must be the first time in at least four days.  The cold water splashes over my skin, waking me up better than my first cup of coffee did.  I pat my skin dry and take ... READ the POST

In all of this embracing what I was made to do in becoming a mother, knowing and loving who I am has been completely depleted.

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