Real Life in Real Time
Sometimes our Daring Adventure rattles me more than I'd like to admit. Like at bedtime when I hug my teenager. I ask if he's ok. He tells me he just…
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Real Life in Real Time
Sometimes our Daring Adventure rattles me more than I'd like to admit. Like at bedtime when I hug my teenager. I ask if he's ok. He tells me he just…
A few weeks ago I drove my husband to the emergency room. We didn't leave the hospital for two and a half days. A few days later we went back…