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Precipice


I have to admit I've been depressed.
I've had a hard time dealing with all this.
But I feel different this morning.
A bit better.

I just wanted to say thanks again
for the emails, notes and comments.
They really do help.

More than you know!

*photo by zoniedude1*

Comments

  1. Here for you! Praying for strength for you and the family...

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  2. (((HUGS)))
    Praying for you today!!

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  3. Of course you've been depressed. It's been a rough time lately. You'll get through it. Just keep going! We're here, cheering you on.

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  4. It's amazing what power to uplift there is in a simple little comment, an unexpected email, an out-of-the-blue note.

    Glad to see you're feeling better.

    Hope your week ahead is all smiles and sunshine...

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  5. Hugs and good thoughts and positive vibes and all that kind of stuff coming your way....

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  6. I've taken the weekend off from reading and writing so just read of your FIL's passing. Many hugs and prayers go out to your family, and esp. to you. May all our good wishes and love hold you up when you feel you're falling.

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  7. Hey. You have had a lot going on and it sounds like you are making wise decisions and setting some healthy boundaries. Hugs to you. Hang in there. Nourish yourself with healthy good whole food....you deserve the best.

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