Rantings of a mother who is trying to understand how to balance family, work, love, and her short comings to a happy and productive life.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
You are difficult. But I love you.
You don't even realize how much. I hate my past. I don't even want to talk about. I just want to start my life over with you and her and not even worry about what happened. It doesn't even matter. It is the past. I have learned from my mistakes. You have learned from your mistakes. We both have issues and things that we can improve on but we are doing them together. We actually work as a team. We are working to make sure that she has the childhood that we never had. We love her. We love each other. We are a family.
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