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Well there are not words for the news you both received.
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No, there isn’t.
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Hugs and hugs . I don’t think anyone knows how strong they are until faced with something where their strength is tested. Hang in there hon. Prayers going up for you .
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I’m hanging……by the skin of my teeth.
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I remember days on my way to work, singing at the top of my lungs with such passion in order to vent my frustration and sadness. It was a 45 minute drive and I generally felt better when I arrived. I had to take each day and not think about the one to come nor the one that passed and I could do it. We really don’t know how much we are capable of until it’s done. <>
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I do the same thing! But my drive is 30 minutes. Maybe I’ll have to drive around the block a few times.
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LOL. There’s a thought.
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Posters say it all.
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Sometimes they do.
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