Tuesday, September 29, 2009
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This is about my life loving a bunch of crazy people. We are searching for ways to cope and heal from an alphabet soup of diagnosis. I am proud to be the mother of the bravest people I know.
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When I was in basic training, I estimated an end date for myself, marked it on the calendar, and when things were really hard, I would count backwards from that end date. It actually helped because each day was closer to the end date. I guess my point is, this huge avalanche will eventually let up and then you will be able to dig yourself out. In the meantime, hang in there. We are all pulling for you!
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