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Some people are just not too bright I guess and thanks
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“This is Bullshit!” Ruth Raged after informing our family of what we had received earlier that day. “He ran out on us and now he wants us back? Well he fuck right off with that.” “He can’t take us, can he?” Ian asked nervously. “He still has parental rights, he being your father,” Dale informed them, “But we will do our best to fight it.” He quickly added. “You two are family, and in this family we fight for each other.” I told them “We can use the fact that he has basically
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My thoughts exactly
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She obviously has an over inflated ego
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That's kinda scary, though I would not be surprised Also thanks
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The next few days were hard. I had to be strong for her kids. It was heart wrenching as we watched their hearts break the next morning when both Dale and I broke the news to them. Ian took it hard as he clung to his mother’s still body, wailing for her to wake up. While Ruth held her mother’s hand one final time, while straining to keep her emotions in check. I later found her clinging to Mia’s small frame in her room, finally allowing herself to grieve. Though the twins were too young to u
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I am glad that I have managed to touch my readers with my writing. I also wanted to write this with care and respect, as cancer affects so many, not just those who are sick. Which I hope I managed to do.
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Thank you, it means. I hope those sad memories are also attached to happier memories.
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“How are you feeling?” “Nervous, scared?” Belle said to me as she held my hand, while the nurse on the other of her was inserting a drip into a piece of tubing that was just poking out of the neck of her top. When we had arrived for her first bout of cancer treatment, she was taken into radiology, where they attached these tubes into her chest. Apparently this was done so they wouldn’t have to keep sticking her with needles every time she would have to come in. We sat there for th
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Thank you the final scene was rather fun to write.
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Thank you fortunately it's not covid related.
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It was finally Friday, and we would be starting our camping trip as soon as school was finished for the day. The goal for the trip was to take everyone's minds off of Belle’s diagnosis. Poor Ian was trying to stay strong, putting on a brave face whenever he was playing with the twins. But every so often, Dale or I would look over toward the young teen when he was by himself. You could see just how much he was worrying about his mother. “Did Mommy get a truck?” Mia asked from her booster sea
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The day had shifted to twilight just as Vicky drove into my driveway. We were home. “You ok, over there?” Vicky asked from the driver's seat. “I’m fine, just tired.” I offered. I had just stepped out of the car when I was grabbed around the middle into the embrace of my fourteen year old son’s arms. “Mommy!” Was all he said as he wept while clinging on to me. I knew it was going to be hard having to break the news to everyone, but I never knew just how heartbreaking it w
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I am SO sorry for your loss, and bringing up sad memories. Sending you ALL the hugs ❤️
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I am loving this so far, also Paki is right. Gary is a dog. It is not every I come across Zulu being spoken by a character in a story I am reading. It really bring up fond memories of my former home, even though I don't speak it, I can recognize certain words here and there
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This was such a page turner, and I loved every second of it. I only wish that Matt and Ricki were able to reconnect, especially with how they were separated and how close they were.
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“Good morning Little One.” I smiled at the small fluffy bundle which clearly must have snuggled into my stomach as I slept on my side. I just stared lovingly at this tiny creature who was purring her little heart away as my fingers were buried in the short black fur of her flank. “Where did she come from?” Asked a very groggy Vicky, her voice thick with sleep. One hand stretched high in the air, the other covering a yawn as she woke up to the world around her. “She lives here apparent
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Cute, it's one of the reasons I call ALL dogs puppies, cause they never grow out of it lol.
