Loosened from the mud, I find myself floating in a world of possibility.

So can you.



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this daughter of mine





Every time I'm at my limit, totally frustrated and ready for my own time out, I realize this child is my blood, genetically coded to have my intensity of emotion, drama and resistance.  So I try to find the glory in this creation.  Most times I get there with just a little sprig of flowers.




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