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To the Woman Who Asked Me Why I Lived and Her Father Died

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April

excellent article! I know what it means to live waiting to die. I have had moments of greatness in my life, and times where days stretched into weeks, months, and years of nothing going well. I will find out what I'm here for and I'm pretty sure there will be a happy ending. I don't want to die angry, so I choose to be happy in the meantime. Love to you always, Glenna. Thanks for your words!

March 6, 2018

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