Finding the new!
Forty-two years ago, a wedding anniversary and 32 years ago a divorce. In between and since, babies born, another wedding anniversary, death, wounds, healing, losses, wins…..growth.
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As kids, Daddy would whistle whenever he wanted us to come home. Drop what you’re doing and get home! I never remember hesitating. I loved Daddy and I loved that he wanted me there. He was home and it was time for something! I love feeling that memory of running home.
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