 This was the rose Lance gave me for my birthday.  It died.  ...We died too.  It's over.
 This was the rose Lance gave me for my birthday.  It died.  ...We died too.  It's over.
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
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When you look back on your life, it looks as though it were a plot, but when you are into it, it's a mess: just one surprise after another. Then, later, you see it was perfect.
Schopenhauer
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Becca- You can honestly say that you gave it your all and that you gave your family every chance to stay intact. You can hold your head up, because you are a strong, amazing, honest and loving wife and mother and did everything you could to make things work. You can't do it alone and shouldn't have to. My heart hurts for you because I know how painful it is. I'm so sorry......
Becca,
I don't know what to say other than we love you tons. We are here for you. You are such a loving and beautiful person. Don't ever forget that!
I'm sorry. I love you!
I'm so sorry. Hugs.
You deserve more, kindness, love, respect and credit than you have ever received. We all love you!
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