”If ever the river could whisper your name
Would the choices you make still be the same
Like a flower that dies from angry rain
Why do we hurt ourselves?”
- Celine Dion, Where Is The Love?
Today. Was. Long.
It started with Bryan having to go to the Emergency Room late last night, about 1am. And not getting home until 4am. And even though I didn
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