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<blockquote data-quote="Scent of Cedar *" data-source="post: 617863" data-attributes="member: 17461"><p>It is making a difference, Recovering. I am getting a glimmering of seeing that my children are adult people, this morning. </p><p></p><p>What a strange thing.</p><p></p><p>Coming along with it is a separation between my mother and myself. I truly am not responsible on any level for what she thinks or believes. There was a time when I was harmed by her illness. What she thinks or believes, then or now, is her truth. Has nothing to do with me. Not the good, and not the bad. </p><p></p><p>The world is a very different place this morning.</p><p></p><p>It's like I've gone beyond something, broken through some transparent barrier. I'm curious about this place. Everything is different, but nothing has changed.</p><p></p><p>So much to dream, last night. Dream after dream after dream that I was so sure I would remember.</p><p></p><p>Have you felt this, Recovering?</p><p></p><p>Cedar</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Scent of Cedar *, post: 617863, member: 17461"] It is making a difference, Recovering. I am getting a glimmering of seeing that my children are adult people, this morning. What a strange thing. Coming along with it is a separation between my mother and myself. I truly am not responsible on any level for what she thinks or believes. There was a time when I was harmed by her illness. What she thinks or believes, then or now, is her truth. Has nothing to do with me. Not the good, and not the bad. The world is a very different place this morning. It's like I've gone beyond something, broken through some transparent barrier. I'm curious about this place. Everything is different, but nothing has changed. So much to dream, last night. Dream after dream after dream that I was so sure I would remember. Have you felt this, Recovering? Cedar [/QUOTE]
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