The Burden of Worry

If I am not in the active process of worrying I feel like something is missing.  I start looking around as if searching for misplaced keys “Where did it go? I was worrying about something what was it again?” When did this happen? Sometimes I feel like I was born with it, this inscessant need …

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A "New Birth"day

Twenty Nine years ago today my parents brought a little baby girl into this world.  The joy and the happiness that comes with the birth of a child is one unparalleled by any other in this life.  I know the wonderment that they felt when they looked at me and thought “she ours.” That daughter …

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