Today, I remember with joy a little girl -
Who wore cut off jeans and over-sized T-shirts...
Who rode her bike as fast as she could pedal...
Who splashed in puddles...
Who played mumbly peg with her neighborhood friends and Red Rover, Red Rover at recess...
Who climbed trees as high as she could go..
Who was happy and friendly - and probably a little too full of herself
Who felt safe and trusted everyone - even teachers.
Today, I remember the little girl who was.
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I created this blog as a way to organize my thoughts and feelings. While I recognize that my feelings have room to grow in a different direction, I am not keeping this blog as a place to seek advice. I have a therapist who is helping me to grow at a pace that is comfortable for me. Encouragement is welcome. Advice is not!
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