May 2012
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April 2012
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It’s rare, they say. Rare equals bad, in my mind. Rare equals difficult. Rare equals disaster.
Fight, they say. Fight with everything you have.
Fight what? How do you fight something you cannot see or feel? For if she could, it would not be here, barging in the front door unexpected.
But she says ok.
I will fight and I will win
and so she does.
She lives. She breathes. She...
February 2012
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January 2012
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December 2011
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