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One YearIt doesn’t seem that long. Not twelve months, 52 weeks, 365 days…I can only recall a blurry vision of moments, some sad, mostly happy, ecstatically happy. Emotions I can grasp more readily and I can say with great honesty that in them my wishes of last year have come true. There is not enough room in the world to tell of the lessons that I have learned over the past year; not enough time to tell the stories that have brought sunshine to my once pale existence. I need only say that I know now what it is to love truly and my life has been so blessed, oh, most blessed in ways that I never thought possible before. It has never been so full. So, here I face another uncertain summer, but it seems like a few hot months with endless possibilities and I look forward to every moment. My mailbox is always open.
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