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It's been nearly 9 years since my last post. Wow, have things changed! I'm not sure why I stopped posting to my blog. It was mos...
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It's been an excrutiating long winter and I'm not sure how much more snow, rain, sleet, and freezing rain I can handle. I needed a b...
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I feel like I can't breathe. I'm alone. Swimming in this ocean with no life vest. To make matters worse, I'm desperately trying ...
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Today marks the anniversary of when Wes was diagnosed. It was a year today around 11am that we were told what both Tim and I knew but feared...
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I've found that when someone asks me how Wes is doing makes me feel better than I'm sorry. He is still the same little boy we've always known. He's just unique and learns differently.
I don't think you'll be sneered at. It's an honest response when you aren't sure what to say. I haven't a clue what to say to someone who's been waiting years to adopt. Nothing seems to comforting enough. Except, I'd fly to China tomorrow and bring you home a baby :)
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