Wednesday, March 25, 2009
I had one last shot at taking the three 12 hour shifts per week at my job. I have been doing only 8 hours every OTHER week since 1996, when my third daughter was born. This would have been a big jump for us. I struggled, I debated, I talked it through with my husband, friends, sister and myself. I finally said "no". My kids still need me. Even though my oldest is 17, she talks to me, hangs with me, looks to me....even seems to want to be with me. I don't want to this to change. I don't want to...
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