Well, it’s halfway through April which means that it is the month mom died seven years ago, and it still hurts to remember. It’s taxtime which hurts everyone I think. And my birthday is coming up, which hurts me as I think about where I am and who I am.
Got to keep on pushing through the wall and rise above.
I am fearfuly and wonderfully made, I need to remember this above all.
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