We Are Unbelievably Strong. It’s Not Fair. It’s Just What It Is.

My mom was crouching under the public bathroom hand dryer, scrubbing my baby doll and pleading with me. “Please,” she said. “Let’s throw Dollie away, and we’ll get a new one when we’re home. I can’t save her.” {Get a back-and-forth journal download to deepen your relationship with your child.} Somewhere in the middle of

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