Two-thousand-and-eight will always be a year dearly remembered in my heart. It was a year of closure, healing, love and hope. It began quickly and stressfully for me; the rush of trying to find a place to live in a foreign country while working full-time to cover shifts for a manager after a rollover car accident broke her husband’s spine. There
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You should write more often. No one else writes in their LJs anymore and i miss hearing what's going on in people's lives!
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