Friday, April 1, 2011
Fingers Crossed
While I was driving alongside the very beautiful, smooth as glass Lake St. Clair yesterday, someone dear to me was having a less placid trip to rehab. It wasn't pretty, it didn't go as I would have wished, but I am hoping hoping hoping it goes well anyway. Against all odds, I am hoping that this time it goes well.
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Hoping that it goes well too.
Our thoughts are with you and what I assume is your daughter.
Because this time, it just might go well. Hopeful.
Hoping, hoping for you and your loved one.
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