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So This Is 43...

So this is what it feels like to be forty three years of age? I try not to look back too often because in doing so, I find pieces of myself which I'm still attempting to heal. Yesterday, I had dinner with my brother and we discussed family ties and the progression our lives have taken from early childhood to now.

I want to write a lot of things but I suppose the only thing worth writing is this, "Thank you to those of you who care, I hope I haven't let you down too much; I'm still a work in progress".

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