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I threw away the sticky note that had the hospital phone numbers on it.
My Dad isn't there anymore and I have to let THAT much go already.
What a large step I feel like I just took...
Posted by Chana on Wednesday, February 01, 2006 | Permalink
I can see how throwing something away can be so hard. Hang in there, sweetie.
Wednesday, February 01, 2006 at 10:26 AM
Good for you. Even little steps are steps.
Wednesday, February 01, 2006 at 01:02 PM
That sounds like a first step though. I know it is hard, but one day at a time, you can make it up this hill. One day it will be all the good memories only left.
hugs, love and prayers.
Joe Cool Cowboy Poet |
Wednesday, February 01, 2006 at 06:12 PM
It will all be good for you soon..I have faith in you, a bunch!
unnoeeng, but know your situation |
Thursday, February 02, 2006 at 09:28 AM
One step at a time.
Thursday, February 02, 2006 at 05:29 PM
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