Love
There is not another person I want to be with, but his life is his own and so will be mine. Certainly the end of our time together, but never the end to what I now feel. Perhaps the time…
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There is not another person I want to be with, but his life is his own and so will be mine. Certainly the end of our time together, but never the end to what I now feel. Perhaps the time…
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They were not happy tears. There was no child placed in my arms, just a quick delivery and a scurry of nurses rushing to stabilize him. This was the birth of my son, the youngest of my three children. Born…
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