Every once in awhile my holding damn breaks and I weep. My chest does that thing it does to hold my heart, and I weep. Like a mess with mascara tracks down my cheeks and my arms wrapped around my core . I feel the privilege of my job in my bones, in my soul . but every ounce of pain and suffering that we digest has to come out. I never stopped noticing things like this but something had shifted inside me that stopped me from taking an image inside, touching it, feeling it, trying it on.

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Sunday, November 23, 2008. Wednesday, November 19, 2008. Monday, November 17, 2008. Please continue to bear .

For it was on that day that The Demon was born. Life was bestowed upon my Pectus Excavatum by virtue of my hatred of it and of myself for having it. 8221; means hollow, so Pectus Exca.

Wednesday, November 23, 2011. The whole night I kept thinking, does he know how much I love him? Did my dad know how important he is to me? Did I tell him enough? He made it through that night, then a procedure to get stints a couple days later, and this past week another surgery to fix an aneurysm in his leg that was causing blood to pool in his groin. Thursday, November 10, 2011. Back to My Blond Roots. Lindsey Campbell at Wild Style Salon rocks. Love Will Not Enslave You.