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Finding a balance between my individual self and my mom self.
Alone with me in the car, my 7-year-old daughter had a confession to make.
Something was up with her phone, so she couldn’t talk.
I want to be kind to myself and to others.
I want my relationships to have substance, be tangible.
I felt like I was going to faint and I think I even told the person on the other line that.
I remember the time I hated someone who had cancer.
just wanted this kid to get out of my body.
I didn’t hear anything” and that was how I knew I was the victim of medical malpractice then and that is how I know it now.