
Sometimes I miss my little self- the one who flew headlong into life with her eyes closed, certain of safety and of being loved. I am forever endebted to my parents and relatives and church friends whose great and tangible love allowed me the gift of a carefree childhood. I am mindful tonight of how few children all over the world have that luxury in this day and age.
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Dear Susan, this was a lovely post. Hope your mom reads it. I wouldn't be surprised if some day your children write something like this about you and Shawn.
Dear Susan,
Thanks for your joy, gratitude, exuberance for life and compassion for others. I hope those other little girls felt your presence last night.
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