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Random thoughts from a hopeless romantic

Court will be rough the next few days.  I hate having to make a child witness re-live what they have gone through.  I can never seem to cry for the victims, they are to close, but I badly needed to weep, so what did I do? Put The National’s Sorrow on repeat and read MadLori’s Alone on the Water.

 http://madlorific.livejournal.com/22790.html

I have now successfully cried and I can face tomorrow.  

5 months ago