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"What would happen if one woman told the truth about her life? The world would split open " M.R.
she's precocious / and she knows just what it takes / to make the pros blush
The Mr. & Mrs.
what i thought love was is so much less than what it is
Our Pack: Dakota Wolf, Lola Moon, Ian Oliver and our baby, Ever Elizabeth
Someone may have stolen your dream when it was young and fresh and you were innocent. Anger is natural. Grief is appropriate. Healing is mandatory. Restoration is possible. -Jane Rubietta
you can stand under my umbrella
the light is on for you
My dear child, who can tell? One can only tell that, by remembering something which happened where we lived before; and as we remember nothing, we know nothing about it; and no book, and no man, can ever tell us certainly.
Some couples don’t ask much of one another after they’ve worked out the fundamentals of jobs and children. Some live separate intellectual and cultural lives, and survive, but the most intense, most fulfilling marriages need, I think, to struggle toward some kind of ideological convergence. Norman Rush
Pray For Kate McRae
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I Believe In Nationwide Health Care
E Pluribus Unum ( Out of Many, One )
"I pay no attention whatever to anybody's praise or blame. I simply follow my own feelings." - Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
What's really sad are those days when you yawn just right and the day then seems like its only 86,399 seconds long.
Bummer.
Then you accidentally discover that the government picked that day to be only 86,399 seconds long anyway. So that means the day really only felt like it was 86,398 seconds long.
Bummer.
Then you realize you've just wasted 73 seconds reading somebody's Yawn Plus Atomic Clock Government Conspiracy Theory Nonsense, so that whittles it down to 86,325.
Bummer.
Great post.....what a sobering but profound thought.
I must say I do not understand why some of your readers don't seem to want to take it seriously. At any rate......I do, and though I do not always make the best use of those seconds I try.
I'm so glad I spent some of my 86,000-some-odd seconds reading YOU. I thought of you and your beautiful family today--how glad I am you've found a new place, how central you are (this beautiful writing) to my thinking about families, about how we all beautifully muddle on through. This is going to be a good year for you, Maggie. I know it. I do.
Merci for being part of my "special time"
Love this!
Thanks, I needed this today. In fact, I need reminders like this every day. Hmm..
never thought of it that way. genius.
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