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Thursday, November 4, 2010
"BUT I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO YOU ARE!"
That's what she said to me yesterday when I was in the bathroom trying to help her get cleaned up. It hit me like a smack in the face. But it didn't hurt. I was to pre-occupied trying to help her and to not physically get smacked in the face. Last night, around 2am when I couldn't sleep, that's when it hurt.
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Oh Lois, this makes me cry. It is so sad on so many levels. My heart aches for you and your mom. So I'm sending you love and more strength. xxoo
ReplyDeleteThanks Timi. I love all your comments I always refer back to them as I look through this blog, looking for understanding. I'm really looking forward to Sunday, the walk and Wyatt's big save the ocean art opening!
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