I looked at the blog. I alternated between feeling very, very sad, and squeeing a bit because they visited the Lake Louise area, which I visit a few times a year because it's so close.
That blog is my worst fear and often I feel like there's something truly awful around the corner waiting to slap in my face to say, "See, it wasn't as bad as you thought you had it."
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I think you're doing alright...I really do.
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What dirt have you dug up? Do I really want to know?
Where have you seen God?
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