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<blockquote data-quote="Copabanana" data-source="post: 766346" data-attributes="member: 18958"><p>For me, the reminder is a good thing. Although i get pain in the pit of my stomach, and dread the thought, I feel the thought is a kind of innoculation. </p><p></p><p>On Thanksgiving M came into the house and said the police were outside wanting to speak to my son (who wasn't here.) As I walked out I asked myself, did M say the police were here to talk to me about my son? The thought came to my they could be telling me he had died. I was afraid as I approached, but I was strong Not like 13 years ago when the sheriff called to tell me he was in the hospital for a brain injury. </p><p></p><p>I think each other's experiences, even the most horrible, help us get stronger. I really do. I always look for you Nandina, and I worry when you're not posting. I have been so busy the past few years, that I can't hold in my head all I want to do. But I wished I had PM'd you. So many times, I felt like it.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Copabanana, post: 766346, member: 18958"] For me, the reminder is a good thing. Although i get pain in the pit of my stomach, and dread the thought, I feel the thought is a kind of innoculation. On Thanksgiving M came into the house and said the police were outside wanting to speak to my son (who wasn't here.) As I walked out I asked myself, did M say the police were here to talk to me about my son? The thought came to my they could be telling me he had died. I was afraid as I approached, but I was strong Not like 13 years ago when the sheriff called to tell me he was in the hospital for a brain injury. I think each other's experiences, even the most horrible, help us get stronger. I really do. I always look for you Nandina, and I worry when you're not posting. I have been so busy the past few years, that I can't hold in my head all I want to do. But I wished I had PM'd you. So many times, I felt like it. [/QUOTE]
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