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In Order To Handle My Emotional Pain I Talk To Friends About It, I Write, I Breathe, And Most Of All, I Put It In Perspective.

I Have Many Memories Of Waking Up To Eat Breakfast That My Mother Carefully Prepared For Us And Her Saying, What Do Y'all Want For Lunch, And As We're Eating Lunch, What Do Y'all Want For Dinner? It's Always About The Next Meal

Too Much To Ask For May Leave Me Feeling Lonely. Too Little Leaves Me Nothing.

With My Daughter, We Do Arts And Crafts, We Read A Lot, We Listen To Music, And We Cut The Strings Off Balloons And Bounce Them Around After Birthday Parties.

It's Really Hard To Balance Work And Being A Mother.