A great beginning. Easy enough to say. Some people throw those words around like glitter on Pinterest. But it’s the actions that follow that give those words any merit.
I’m sorry is not the super glue or duct tape of apologies.
In fact, I’m sorry has become a blanket phrase, so much so
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My Daughters & their Dad
So, that happened this weekend.
I got to see my girls. We met at IHOP for breakfast, then went to Target and on to Chesterfield Mall.
We laughed, and talked, and I held it completely together until I knew they were well
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Part of therapy, after a breakdown, and a suicide attempt, at least for me, is taking inventory of my life, accounting for all that has been lost, and making amends. There are relationships that I destroyed in the midst of my out of control mania and eventual downward spiral into the darkness. Some of those
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