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June 17, 2009


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I'm so sorry you are having such a hard time and even sorrier I had no idea. Let's make plans. Get together, get out. Meet at a playground, something.

I'm here for you.


This place is NO ALLOWED to be the all despair, all the time channel. That's MY PLACE - haven't you visited recently??


BIG, enormous, squeezy hugs to you. Hang in there, kiddo.


Oh honey - I'm so sorry you're going through this, because I know the feeling all too well. I've been struggling for months.

It's too bad we don't live near each other - we could take turns watching the small boys who need so much attention. Or we could strap them into strollers and go walking together.

Hang in there. I'm thinking of you.


So sorry things are so rough right now. Good for you for getting out for that walk in the rain.

Janna U

I'm sorry we were together that weekend and I didn't notice anything was really bothering you. :-/

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