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redefining myself would feel like whips stripping flesh from my bone … It DOES feel that way when we’re charting a new course, making major changes, or for whatever reasons our lives are going through a transition. That was/is a great line to describe the journey. And although it seems our friends are missing in action they’re there somewhere – they may not know what to do. In reality we have to look deep into ourselves and they can’t be of much help anyway. Great write!
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Troosha
on January 30, 2009 at 12:28 PM
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