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Copyright 2006-2012 That's My Answer
I can’t think of anything. I think guilt is a waste of time and emotion.
Everything and nothing. It is easy to feel that something would have been better if only I had… I am trained to think it through and usually realize I could not have prevented anything.
The nights I don’t take time to read to my son.
sitting in a chair reading while Walt is cleaning the kitchen.
This is going to sound crazy, but when people send me homemade cards. They put so much work into them, but I don’t want to save every last card and I feel guilty when I throw them away.