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Never Too Late – But Sometimes It Is

I could write about my grandmothers, both long dead.  I could write about my teachers, I was fortunate to have many excellent teachers.  But I won’t. Thank you, abusive stalker ex-boyfriend. Thank you for this beautiful child I have.  He’s almost ten.  He’s never seen you.  He’s small but he’s tough.  He’s smart and he’s … Continue reading