Thinking Outside the Box and Coloring Between the Lines
When I was in first grade, I vividly remember coming home with my first bad grade, complete with red marks from my teacher. My mom sat with me and we went over the worksheet in an effort to try and figure out the disconnect. As I sat with my...
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Six Months Later
Six months ago at about this time, I was having lunch for the last time with Rylie. At that moment, I had no idea that a few short hours from then would be the last time I would ever hear her voice, see her blue eyes glitter at me,...
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The Gift in the Tragedy
There is an emptiness in my heart. Sometimes it feels as though it will swallow me whole, but then I take a deep breath. I know I have two choices. I can let it swallow me, or I can choose to use that feeling and learn more. Share more....
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