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Lorsque les fils ne tiennent plus compte de leurs paroles,. Lorsque les maîtres tremblent devant leurs élèves et préfèrent les flatter,.

But I hope and Pray that through this blog, you will find a word or a phrase to cling to! The Cry From Deep Within. Downward spiral is dragging me down with it. Where do I go? Where can I turn? After being a listening ear for so long to others, when is it my turn? .

The days that drain you of all your strength and might. Leaving you wondering if what you are doing is worth it and the right thing. Then unexpectedly, out of the blue, as if the puzzle pieces just miraculously fall from the sky and into place, everything pans out the way you have been working so hard for it to be.

Have you ever thought you would never get old? I mean really, NEVER get old. LOL I laugh because a couple of years ago, I literally remember sitting at the kitchen table in tears telling David how I have become someone with NO identity since having kids. Who are YOU? What do YOU enjoy doing? What are YOUR hobbies? Yeah, THAT was my IDENTITY! .