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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;My little girl has been home schooled by me for four years, after her father had passed away the feeling to me in my heart was to grab onto all I had left and thought that in my heart it be good for us to have this time together, however for many reasons I knew later it was the fear of not being able to let go. &amp;nbsp;I started to feel it was not in my heart to keep on like this, sleeping schedule messed up, my daughter was with me 24/7 , that simple things I noticed were no longer, that woke me up loudly, &amp;nbsp;started me to take all the strength in my heart to realize the hard change that needed to be changed, for the love of us both, to look up and think how her dad would want the same as I felt in my heart. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;After hard, challenging, heart wrenching change, and many falling downs we worked through the change each and every day through the summer for our high rising moment of REAL school to come into our lives, it was not just real school, it was literally my little girl getting use to everything, going outside, making friends, getting up early, having a schedule, not being afraid of going in the car, the little things that may seem so simple that she was so out of touch with just by simply being in a world she forgot was around her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Something so simple this may sound but to know what struggles my little girl had to face no words can ever explain just how bright my heart beam in seeing her take those hard times and fears and face them each and every day. &amp;nbsp;After many opinions of counselors and psychiatrists the diagnoses was as my heart had known for far too long but afraid to change, her an I had become into a trap of being together too much that we fell into a trap we never wanted to get out in the thought of it being our security blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Once I realized just how much this affected my little girl I knew it was time as the mom to take the lead and show her that change is not fear, change is making your life full of dreams and doors opening all around, it&#39;s about freeing yourself from the fear of dark making you crippled to take the one baby step of all you need to let go of the fear and embrace the grace. &amp;nbsp;The summer felt so helpless in moments we would never make it, however that vision of believing and knowing how it could be is what kept us getting back up each time and being the tough cookies her father always told us we were. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;I literally could not breathe in thinking of letting her go, I cried many tears, was literally knocked down I felt for the count, however by the grace of God, the love of my husband passed I looked to our little girl in wanting the best life she deserves, that we deserve and I knew the rut we got caught in was not it. &amp;nbsp;As time went on things unraveled before my eyes so quickly, my little girl was spreading her wings getting ready to soar. &amp;nbsp;From just that little baby step out the snowballing effect came so fast taking my breath away, looking to my little girl in such gratitude and oh so proud of her. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Grief sometimes, or any kind of fears can keep us back from the greatest things that we miss out in fear of the greatest moment to our life in the being caught up in being afraid to face our fear, our change, to not ever ignore change because if it is knocking it is not knocking for no reason it is a sign that something great is trying to get your attention.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Being a mom I take such deep compassion in wanting all the best for my little girl, that on her own I want her to know the real life and know an be her own little young lady and be all that she can be, to dream her own dreams, I wanted her to grow and my heart whispers told me holding on was not the way to let her grow to become the beautiful young lady and great bright light she is by keeping her close to me and holding on tight. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its the over flowing emotion you feel that there is not anything you cannot do, that the more you change the more you want, that the light becomes brighter and everything you see around is pure beauty and that the life you vision so full of grace, love, dreams coming true, abundance, gratitude, the more you want to live your days to the fullest and fullest and fullest, it is where you understand you are strong enough, you are brave enough, you can be and do what you choose to be, you just have to grab that change and walk strong through it all no matter how many times you fall, you cry, you feel you can&#39;t, you just CAN.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I spoke to a grief Counselor today that made me feel so grateful for what I have in my heart, through these amazing mile stones my little girl had a down day and it took a lot to get it out of her but from her heart to mine she had told me &quot;I miss Daddy&quot;, and then I had went back to the day before she was going to school an how heavy my heart was in knowing he was not here in the flesh to see his smile in what his little girl has so strongly worked to get to, that I looked to in understanding just as I do in times of great moments happening her heart goes through it as well. &amp;nbsp;So I thought hard of what to do to help ease her heart, I spoke to her that &quot;her Daddy cannot be seen but he always sees what she does, that he is always with her and knows, that he is always with her keeping her safe and loving her, I told her that it is ok to feel the way she is feeling because more days are going to happen through every proud moment she goes through in life but close her eyes and know her Daddy sees and knows exactly what she is doing and is oh so proud of his little girl&quot;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;In DEDICATION to this blog I would like to thank Bryan Chadwick, the man who showed me I can love again, that there are many rooms in your heart for love, they may be different but they are there, that people are put in your life for reason not coincidence, for his support, his love, his forever grace of always reminding us we can do it, his unconditional love of accepting not only my love but my daughter as well, for his undying belief in us that never strayed. &amp;nbsp;Also to my little girls BFF Sariah for helping her come out of her shell, and to the forever loving solid support in our lives that surround us every day we wake. &amp;nbsp;Change is how you perceive it, you can see it as something that will keep you stuck in the ark in fear of it, or you can walk strongly through it through the ups, &amp;nbsp;downs and knock downs, yet never losing sight in the blessings of all you want it to be and more. &amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t let go of you, change is always around because it is the way we grow and spread our wings and fly like we have always had in us.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;This post was a post I did when confronting the truth to one of&amp;nbsp;life&#39;s&amp;nbsp;toughest of things to ever of had to say and choose to speak of to my little girl, knowing in my heart no matter how hard, that it would never not be easy, my heart knew it owed it to her heart to speak of the truth through it all. &amp;nbsp;That no matter how small their hearts and minds may seem they are bigger than we think. &amp;nbsp;The truth to no matter what life brings should always be, in the way your heart leads you, I think to myself if it were me asking I&#39;d want the truth to be said and not bare the burden of life time regrets held for simply not letting the truth be known.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;This could be from divorce, a parent walking out on their child, losing a pet, to any kind of loss, a child knows that something is no longer there, to lie, &amp;nbsp;to walk around what may be hurtful, or to thinking in protection of your child is a huge thing we all want to do, however when the lie becomes known the regret, resentment and forever disbelief in what you say from then on is far more hurtful than to speak of the truth and find ways through the pain that comes from time to time, you find your way through your heart to find the ways to be your comfort onto your child and for yourself, even through the littlest of things can bring great comfort to you both through the hurt, pain and struggles.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Both of you together will always find your ways back to your smiles, that love between you both is stronger than any thing that comes to your lives to shed darkness on your days. &amp;nbsp;It is a battle but in that battle love will always clear the battlefield you are in. &amp;nbsp;It may sound harsh, hard, and all we want to do is to protect our child from hurt but through life we cannot shield them forever from&amp;nbsp;life&#39;s&amp;nbsp;pain, to be honest no matter what is to clear the air of your bond for your child to see that you were never but truthful with them, that you fought the great battles along side them to help them through it all. &amp;nbsp;You were there to be their strength when they needed it. &amp;nbsp;Truth is always told to us that it sets us free, that means no difference to a child that faces the hardest of times in life that we live.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;As those years go by and they look back to all the and nothing but the truth you have been, they to know and learn no matter the consequences truth is always the way, they respect you for being truthful and teaching onto them the hurtful truth no matter what may be hard but in time worth it an to know there were always ways to make it through that pain with you by their side.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I share this with you because I became a single parent fast through losing my husband, but also through it found that the strongest of love for your child brings you through the hardest of&amp;nbsp;obstacles, hurdles and pain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Going through the grief of losing my husband has shattered my heart so many of times, but through it all each and every time I’ve put those pieces back together, some would think that is impossible but to me nothing is ever impossible, with all the love that you hold in you to the love that surrounds, to the love of God all of that makes the impossible to possible, to finding the good in every little thing no matter how shattered you may feel, no matter how many times you feel you got knocked down.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Yet the greatest of hurt comes from our daughter when she comes to me to say “I miss having a daddy”, what do you say to a little girl who is just beginning life and sees only the world in the purest of eyes.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It’s not something you can turn your cheek to and ignore; it is her heart telling yours she feels as you do on your bad days of missing that life we once had.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;There are really&amp;nbsp;no right ways to address that situation, accept take a deep breath, feel the love of your loved one passed to stand up and represent what their heart would say if it were them in your shoes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;After having a tough week followed by an actual normal day this was the words brought to me on a day I actually felt like I was me again, to come to almost fall to my knees hearing what came from my little girls mouth.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I took the time to gain my strength and you see some may feel that where do you get the strength to answer that?&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Well for me it comes from the heart and the love of the greatest love you have for your child, and in knowing her heart feels just as big as mine does, that it is not over for her either.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;So in all of me I honestly wanted to pretend I did not hear but my heart knows that the pain of grief never goes undone if it does it just digs a bigger hole in you to build to a bigger and bigger problem later in your life.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;So I took my deep breath and sat down and asked her “what was your favorite memory of being with daddy”?&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;she looked at me for a little and told me, “well it’s not just one thing I remember a lot of favorite things, but I really liked it when we went to the river together and had ice cream”, smiling I asked her what else is it she could remember, she said “well I remember us going to the beach and playing in the sand”, Feeling the tears I told her “well how about when you miss having a daddy you remember all your favorite things you did with him, that even though I’m not her daddy I still could do those things with her”,&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I asked her to tell me more of what she could remember, she said “I liked everything we did, car rides, looking for horses, getting my Slurpee’s, playing hide and seek”, I looked at her and asked “do you miss having a daddy right now?&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;She said “no”, I said “see, when you miss your daddy think of all the times you spent together, and we will do all that together, that I was not daddy but the things they loved doing together could still be done”.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;So that night we started a daddy list of all things she loved to do with her dad and started working on doing those things.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;She smiled big as we wrote each and everything down on the list, I looked at her to remind her that her dad will always love her, be with her in her heart and all around her, that where ever he is he knows what she is doing and never stops being her guardian angel, that every day he may be unseen he is there, she is part of him, that even though I am one person I represent both daddy and my love for her, so that through me she always has both our love, that just because I was not daddy didn’t mean she had to stop all the things she loved doing with her daddy.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Then I realised I’ve lost my dad and looked to her to say you are not the only person in this world to lose a daddy that “I lost my daddy to”, so together when we miss our daddies we can always talk about our things we loved doing with our daddies”, so than of course that led to her making me make a list of all the things I loved doing with my dad, which was oh so hard and so full of tears in knowing my relationship was far more different than her and her dads relationship, but that right there through the pureness of her asking to my surprise I found some moments that I did love doing with my dad, lesson to my heart from my eight year old little girl, that through your heart you will always find those favorite things no matter how hard the relationship was with that person you lost.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Through her I was able to see my little girl and pure love for my dad as she did that night for her dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;After all of this we both looked to one another to actually smile, I hugged her so tight and she told me “your daddy to than can see you right?&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;He is your guardian angel to right?&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;He knows than you love him right now, than he knows that so than he knows you always have even though you didn’t see him a lot he knows right now that even than you loved him?&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I told her, “I guess he does your right”.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Her brilliance of everything she sees and knowledge she carries astounds me every day.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;She looked at me to ask “does that mean daddy can hear and know I love him?&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I told her “daddy knows you love him even when you don’t say it”, that he always will feel her love every day.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;She looked at me and smiled and we talked more and looked through pictures of her and her daddy, through the greatest of your love for another there is always the purest of emotion that puts to rest all those negative of feelings that come on so fast and so strong leaving them in the past of yet another moment conquered with acknowledgement and love.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It’s not easy to pick up those pieces but it’s easy when you look to the love of your child knowing in you is answers they are trying to find, that even if the answers are not there through your heart you will always find the way to address their hearts.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The one most important thing to me was to be there always for her no matter how hard or bad of a day I had, and every time I’ve god fully found the way to lift her up in her moments of need.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;In the conversation I was reminded of the first year of losing my husband how I thought I could not believe the strength I endured devoting my all to making sure our little girls heart was being fully attended to leading me to put my own grief on hold that built bigger and bigger to a bigger issue later on but smiled in knowing that it was her first I wanted to make sure would be comforted that through that my own grief in little ways was also being addressed but still having to go through my own grief I knew after all that there was nothing I could not walk through, that through all that I had the strength to make it through my own.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;These moments are far from over yet with love they will subside and be comforted, through that the pain will never be greater than all our love together.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;That God is seeing what it is we go through that in it all we will never be without the love and strength we need to do the hard work of every situation that comes to our lives in grief we feel.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Since then more has been added to that list, and one by one we do the things on that list.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;She makes sure to read that list every day, to remind me that it is something special to her, checking it over and over she smiles in all the memories she remembers of her daddy and her, special moments they had together, special times we had all together, the biggest thing to my heart is through her I was able to find a list of my own no matter how distant of a relationship I had with my dad there were still good memories to be remembered.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;So every time she smiles looking to her list, so do I knowing that there actually were moments I had as well.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The saying “God never gives you more than you can&#39;t handle” I do believe in now because through all of our struggles here we are still today smiling, laughing, making dreams come true, making it through hardest of moments but finding the blessing in it all.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;That moving forward is the option we choose to know in faith we will always make it through our obstacles that come our way.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;That in it your heart finds the way to let us know just what it is we need to do, that to feel the love and go from there to find the sparkle in our life, to find the sparkle never fades through the heart felt actions of love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Our little girl lost her daddy way to soon, yet we have to understand that there are others in this world that are going through so much more than we know, that we have to find it in us to find things to be grateful for now, to find the memories to brighten our hearts, to remember that love never leads you a stray.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;To understand that we are not the victims, we are the students learning in the big classroom of the world in life we live, that we could either choose to stand still or find ways to walk through the hurt to find all the little blessings that get us through that pain.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;A child, your child is never one to ignore the feelings that come your way because at the time you don’t know what to say nor feel that you can&#39;t, if you take the time to breathe, find it in you what your heart is feeling than through that you will always find the ways to address whatever it is they seek to hear and learn from you.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The strength of your loved ones passed with the love of God will always whisper to your heart if you take your moment to gather your strength and let your heart be the lead to whatever it is you got to do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Makes me smile that I always find the gems through the hardest of times, that no matter how hard the times may seem that gem is right there waiting for you to take in and learn.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The more of a struggle you go through the more of a greater lesson and blessing to be taught through it.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Don’t walk around, walk through, your child is also to be walked with hand in hand through it as well in their times they need it.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Find the ways no matter how small to comfort their loss, there will always be ways to let you know what it is to do, if only you let go of your own pain, to gather yourself and move forward, your love will take the lead and through it you will see another moment passed and behind you with a lesson of the greatest to you and your child.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I’m amazed to see that in rock bottom through love I built my way back up in a solid foundation that I still build up to this day, yet looking back I smile to see that in that solid was my building that allowed that structure to remain solid backed by the faith and love of God, my husband passed and now my own dad.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;You can be broken a thousand times but every time you can put those pieces back together shaping you into a person you thought you would never be.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Sometimes it may lose some pieces in the building back together but in those missing pieces you gain more.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Our daughter will forever live with grief as I do but we both together will learn to leave that space in our lives to live with it, through it.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I know her daddy will never let us down, that my dad will forever keep teaching me the greatest of life lessons as he has been doing since he left this world.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Our little girl and I will find in us love, faith, happiness and joy always because we choose to, because through it all each and every time we lift our own selves a little higher each time, we live the happiest of life we can knowing where we are the love of our life is there to, that in it all God hears our cries to bless upon us of lessons to our hearts to build our foundation stronger and higher every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;Through it all through the hardest of times your heart will always be, through the heart is the gate open of love, in there will never lay darkness or negativity.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Every time my daughter smiles I smile in knowing she’s feeling love and knows that she is loved to the fullest, the proudest moments of all is to see that smile through another moment in grief left in the past behind us because we walked through it and made it through.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I know in my heart my husband passed touches our hearts every time we go through those dark moments.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;That in her hurt she is graced upon by her daddies love.&lt;span style=&quot;border: 0px; font-size: 16.363636016845703px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Moving those negative thoughts to seek positive will always erase those moments of darkness in life that come on so very quickly, in time, love, patience and strength you find your rainbow, you feel the weight lift and you find your smile again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you remember the times when we were younger how outside was our fun, our imagination, our get away?, the only place where we wanted to be playing with friends, being in the fresh air, no TV, no electronics, devices, games to play on TV. &amp;nbsp;Through out our days it never fizzed us to know or feel what boring was but simply keeping ourselves occupied with our own imagination of games played outside, knowing as soon as the street lights came on we better be inside or we would hear the&amp;nbsp;screeching yell of our names called to get our butts inside. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don&#39;t remember wanting to ever occupy my time with electronics, devices, games, all of which consume our lives so much on a daily basis now a days. &amp;nbsp; I remember drawing, playing with my toys, wanting to be in the outdoors climbing, jumping, getting into some good trouble haha, where did hide and seek go?. &amp;nbsp;Social media, laptops, computers, ps4, is all consumed by our lives these days that&amp;nbsp;the outdoors you barely see of any child/children play as you walk the streets. &amp;nbsp;Although social media has brought a lot of good and connecting of greatness in our lives I still am frowning upon it all when it comes to my child. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I do not want her to be the one that is so consumed by all these gadgets that she forgets what imagination is, that how fun it is to just draw or simply play with toys. &amp;nbsp;Yes sometimes I find myself becoming a victim to the over load of online, cell phones, social media, yet I never ever forget where the true realness of life stands. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;If your a single parent it is easy at times to plug in your child to get things you need done to occupy your child so you don&#39;t have to pull your hair out with all the mom, ma, mommies, yet there is a point where you have to be the leader to teach your child/children that all this stuff is not the only way of life. &amp;nbsp;That the great outdoors has more meaning to any device that makes them happy to play or do. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;To just say enough is enough to take a break and go outside, to show them that outside is a fun place to, that it is more to be outside than caught up inside consumed in games and computers. &amp;nbsp;I know of so many that just over look this but how are we going to teach our child that life is more than just materialistic things if we as their parent does not show them. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes I know the tantrums that could wake the dead is what mostly holds us back from unplugging, &amp;nbsp;yet worth it when the tantrum subsides and quiets to find a smile on your child&#39;s face as your spending time outside having fun in simple things, throwing a ball, finding butterflies, seeing fire flies, taking a walk, seeing all the beauty that is all around you to take it all in. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is a huge issue for me, every day its a battle to stop and pull my daughter from what she is doing to simply get her away from what could very well consume all her time. &amp;nbsp;Even to just sit and talk, or draw a picture, or even make some crafts, for me it is more and more important to take that place back in the day and use it in these days where we have so much more to occupy us but yet keep us from life going on happening outside.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wow I would of never thought of the many thing these days that have been created and so easily distracted by to keep us from what real life happens outside, we get so wrapped into these things we sometimes block out the whole world, I know it happens to me and when it does I shake my head in awe of how it was when I was a child to how different it is today for our kids. &amp;nbsp;Yet it is never too hard to keep those days alive even if for a couple hours, or sometimes to unplug for the weekend, just to keep grounded and let your child see there is way more to life than all the stuff that is out today that is fun yet keeps them from own imagination or the world that is going on outside.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes I confess to plugging in my child sometimes because as a single parent there are things you want to be done and get done with out interruptions, yet I never let it get to the point where its a hour after hour thing, I keep in perspective of how my life was as a child and bring that into my daughters life, so she don&#39;t lose imagination, or miss the wondrous of outside. &amp;nbsp;I hear all the screaming and tantrums around the world as other parents feel the same way having to tear away their child away from all the gadgets of today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;However I do know it is something enjoyed by our child yet know how more important it is to not have more than enough of a good thing, to let it be in moderation, but wow what a battle, yet in that battle is for very good intentions even though they may not see now they will when older with own children ha ha payback lol. &amp;nbsp;It is so very hard as a single parent I believe to balance that out because it is just one of us that battles this out every day and sometimes feel the need to not want to face that battle sometimes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;It truly is a big ongoing issue in every household I believe, way too much at our finger tips and not enough time to play it. &amp;nbsp;I myself find myself sometimes clinging to my cell phone, shaking my head thinking back to the days I did not have one and what it was I did with out one, so why change now,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;however there are some that need that connection if working from home, yet it is very easy to not go all out and take the time to take the breaks you need so your not caught up in it all as well, what our children learn from us, they see us do they soon do. &amp;nbsp;If they see us taking the breaks then soon they catch on and that battle that once was so horrifying becomes less and less. It truly frightens me that so much is around us, that if we let it could very well take over our child and all that they would want to do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;This is not to say to never let our child have their fun, this is to say in moderation as it is to everything else, to keep in their life to see there is life outside, that to take notice in life outside of their gadgets inside, to know to learn to take breaks and not have to battle the to do it, to keep their imagination alive, to bring back the days where we lived in with none of what they have these days. &amp;nbsp;To remember there is things outside to have fun with, functions to be at and have just as much fun, just to value that there is more to life than missing real life outside of their bubble of many gadgets of the indoors.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;If it is not us enforcing this into our child&#39;s life no one else will, we are the ones they look up to, learn from and grow to be what they see in us. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s hard at times the yelling and tantrums but soon enough it quiets and they see from you that life is not just all about their noses in computers, games, ps4&#39;s etc etc etc lol. &amp;nbsp;Be the enforcer and lead your child to be the person you want to see them to be.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I did a post on my other blog but do feel it is fitting for this blog, losing a spouse you become a single parent, as to divorce,&amp;nbsp;separation&amp;nbsp;or the other half just not wanting to be in your child&#39;s life in either&amp;nbsp;ways these topics become explosive and what it comes down to the most is you become a packaged deal. &amp;nbsp;To our child/children though this is a big issue at hand because the person we choose to be with is not only in our lives but our child&#39;s life and sometimes that is a battle of the royal all on its own. &amp;nbsp;From the child not wanting no one but there biological parent, to resentment for someone coming into your life and not being just you or him/her anymore, to just plane resentment of having to share you, and oh my goodness the problems that could be are endless ha ha. &amp;nbsp;Even though it may seem impossible, that impossible does become possible.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&quot;Mommy, mommy, mom, mommy&quot;, if we had a quarter for every time we hear this we&#39;d be taking a vacation. &amp;nbsp;Seriously this word is a word that our ears sometimes cringe in hearing, so often and every day this is the word that could break in moments of being caught up in what it is you need to be doing to stop and pay attention to what lays behind that &quot;Mommy&quot; calling. &amp;nbsp;As you just want to finish the task at hand you walk to your mommy caller and listen to what the request at hand is for the 50 000 time lol. Is it hunger yet again?, is it a question that we won&#39;t quite understand where they get those questions from?, thirst?.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;One of the joys of being a single mom in wishing you were an octopus at times ha ha, actually I do clearly remember my daughter telling me the other day she wishes I was an octopus, nice to know our child would love seeing us be or turn into some sea creature only to cater to their forever wants. &amp;nbsp;They want what they want in the exact moment it comes to their mind and there ain&#39;t no stopping them until it is heard. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes it is a task on its own to be right there right away to be in compliance to what it is they so desperately want or need your full attention for. &amp;nbsp;However this is what teaches us to be the best multi-tasker to ever live. &amp;nbsp;Who says you can not do ten things at once and get it done to its best while doing so many things in between? &amp;nbsp;Us single moms can prove other wise, it may be a tad of a disaster during the process but in the end you would of never known the disaster ever existed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sometimes it is something so simple it brings tears to your eyes in knowing the all you left to hear, &quot;oh I just wanted to know where you were&quot;, or &quot;oh I just wanted to know you are here&quot;, really? &amp;nbsp;where else would we be, like we would be gone and leaving behind our child alone to do just about anything thought of in their minds but oh so very intelligent minds, that&#39;s why no kid is ever left alone, and just because it is not right to do and harmful. &amp;nbsp;However I do believe we wished we could sometimes ha ha. &amp;nbsp;Then there is the whines, cries, that happen off and on through out times of so many of tasks going on that it is enough to make your head spin feeling like a yo-yo going back and forth in between.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then as you think of what it was each time they wanted you, you smile in remembering the task of something hard they were doing and finally accomplished it, or even to just knowing that they wanted to know you were there, as though a test to see if you will stop anything just to get to them and&amp;nbsp;acknowledge&amp;nbsp;them and their presence. &amp;nbsp;One time I remember my daughter was forever in desperate need of coming to her attention as I tried doing the million things ahead of me to stop and read a note she had written on her chalk board that she was so proud of &quot;A bond that can not be undone because love is in bloom&quot;, that to me was a moment that made me understand that no matter how in demand you are in that in the frustration of getting things done on the other end of it is a true gift, a love that is endless, and all worth while the break of what you had to leave behind.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then lets not forget through it all we have to be a human dictionary for the thousand times in a day of words that cause the mom, mommy, mom calling, to actually sometimes have to sit and think of what it is your child is in need of knowing lol. &amp;nbsp;This to me is a forever on going thing in life right now and at the most oddest of times it occurs, before going to sleep, on the toilet, where ever, but knowing you also are the teacher in the growth of your little one it also can be&amp;nbsp;scratching&amp;nbsp;of nails on a chalk board, moments you wished you had a walking dictionary there to help you out while you stumble to get what your doing done.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know so much&amp;nbsp;sarcasm in this post but we need it sometimes to lighten the forever needs of all of our being in each and every day we are nurturing our child to grow and to love. &amp;nbsp;It just goes to show that in frustration love never leaves, that it is ok to feel annoyed, frustrated, cringing, or the tears that feel to come on in all the chaos that we get caught up in sometime, yet through the day as it ends we gather back our all to smile in the proud of what it is we do on a daily basis with all the love in our hearts to the ones that mean the world to our life. That yet again we made it through, nothing broken, nothing hurt, not a hair damaged.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;So I bravely say and endure the mom, mommy, mom, the up, down, up, down to know that it is all part of the motherhood of life we all endure but make it through, that at the end of the day our heart feels full in knowing our child was never left hanging, or never left wondering of so many words that they so demanding wanted to know of right away. &amp;nbsp;That through it all you are their teacher, no matter what you are doing in between, teacher, nurturer, chef, cleaner, and most of all ENDLESS LOVE. &amp;nbsp;Yes and all done alone, even in times of wishing you had that extra pair of hands the gratefulness comes knowing it was all in just your pair of hands you made it through.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes some days you feel as though you are in the circus and the famous juggling act preforming your best not wanting to drop a thing however in being a single mom that juggling act is different things are suppose to drop, your child depends on you and to just ignore is as to say you do not want to be there, that they feel that they are not being seen in life that they are second to what it is you do, it is us and only us to always make them feel and know they are number one even if you do five other things while you tend to what it is they need for the millionth time that day, that is all they need to see always is that no matter what they are number one in your life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;So to all the mom, mommy, mom&amp;nbsp;annoyance in the end of it there is nothing but that one thing that they always see in you, that in your life they are your number one and secure in knowing you will always be there for them no matter how little or big of situation. &amp;nbsp;The other&amp;nbsp;day I seen a little child with their parents talking and talking and talking not even getting a glance to as the parents kept walking in total dismissive of what it was that child wanted or to even just hear what it was that child wanted them to hear, I smiled in knowing in all that I do I never dismiss my child for anything or anyone and done all on my own.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;If we as the dependents of our child don&#39;t take time to be there for a child, who will? &amp;nbsp;No one it is up to us to be there no matter how small the case be, we are the ones that are forever the person that is responsible for the life we have made, that it is us that helps them grow into all of what we want them to be. &amp;nbsp;If we forever put things ahead of them how will we ever be able to pay attention to help them grow, to be the teacher of their questions to help them learn, to help them know they are secured and loved in their life no matter what.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am not sure if I may be the only mother going through this today, however I feel that it is not just me alone. &amp;nbsp;Through the chaos to the silence back to the chaos ones sanity could get lost on days that seem should be so easy, yet let not forget that what seems to be so easy never is until done. &amp;nbsp;I have never thought something that seemed so easily done could be furthest from the truth, the battle of the titans, earth quaking, shattering peace days, the days of Doctors appointment, Dentist appointment,&amp;nbsp;Optometrists appointment OH MY. &amp;nbsp;Serious now this is something I would of never thought would be the day of the battle of royals.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I always believed that it be a day ok appointment, go to, come home and done, well I should of known that nothing is ever as easy as thought, some things yes but appointments oh no. As I feel the days approaching for any appointments, the more stress, sanity and hair loss, the endless &quot;please can we reschedule the day, to &quot;I don&#39;t want to go, I&#39;m not going, you can&#39;t make me&quot;, to the endless tears as though it was something of the worse ever to happen to them, well to my daughter anyways. &amp;nbsp;Oh how I miss the baby days where not a peep was made, stress was no where to be found and a beautiful head full of hair, yes the endless picks are a lot to take in and the cry of your baby breaks your heart but it is no where near how it is today now that she is older and oh so vocal.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;My heart truly goes out to all the mommies that go through this, I hope honestly that this is not just something that happens to me, but I have a good feeling it is not, yes I take sympathy in that no one really loves to go through the doctors, the dentists, the&amp;nbsp;optometrists appointments yet wow the sanity of and through it all lays thin in the weeks and days before. &amp;nbsp;Also for me I am quite the sensitive person to these kinds of things and do not deny that I feel the little bit of worrisome of it all, just the thought of wanting your child to be ok and not hearing bad news, it is natural to have that little bit of being scared in you but to be so stressed out to the max is hazardous to your own self, and in actuality that stress can be felt by your child as well.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;So after all there has to be a happy medium in this all, for me I am still striving to find that, yet in it a little I do know the more comforting and supportive, loving you are the better the ease to the anxiousness of the appointments ahead. &amp;nbsp;I think for me what lays deep inside me to bring out the fears of the appointments is the tragic loss of my husband that I know just how fast life can change, yet through it I have to remind myself my daughter is not my husband and this is her body not his, her life is not destined of the same as her fathers, but still in my heart it lays heavy, to every test, appointment, that comes our way, a big sigh of relief comes when you smile in seeing your child go through it all so bravely, yet you ask yourself then why such a fuss before the actual day of going? ha ha. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not long ago I could not believe how brave my little girl was, but in days before oh boy what a battle, it was her first time getting blood work done also an X-ray as well, I knew that it be the strongest of earth quaking fuss the days before. &amp;nbsp;The day came and I could of never been the proudest mom as I watched my little girl face her fears so bravely without a tear in sight as she sat and sang along to her favorite song, with the ladies all around her very intelligently keeping her distracted. &amp;nbsp;My heart sighed after all the high stress levels of the days before, the crying, the fear, the fuss, the tantrums, as I looked to her I smiled in knowing just how brave she is and was and to watch her run into the waiting room smiling so proud looking for her papa, the waiting room applauding for her, watching other little boys and girls knowing if they were afraid that my daughter comforted their thoughts.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I shake my head in loss of why can not the bravery be in the days before each and every appointment, yet know that as an adult no matter how many times we have been to so many appointments it is still a little uneasy for us as well, and being a child they just don&#39;t know any better to express that, so they look to us for comfort, as they chip away at our sanity lol. &amp;nbsp;It is a tad easier if we tell them exactly why they are going and what to expect however the fight of the titans is still there. &amp;nbsp;Kicking and screaming they go, like Dr Jekyll, &amp;nbsp;Mr Hyde you see your child go from one to the other. &amp;nbsp;The phases of the life of a child. &amp;nbsp;My daughter has shown me the endless phases in the life of a child, how each growth is a phase gained yet not too long after a phase faded along comes a new one.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;After all is done over with, the silence captures your ears, &amp;nbsp;you sigh in relief yet until the next time, this is where I missed the other half of my life, because in the midst of the chaos having that extra person helped the sanity in the ease of having that extra support with you, yet being there all in full of love for your child, &amp;nbsp;knowing it won&#39;t be forever eases the mind a little, impatiently waiting for the day they no longer have to feel afraid and shake the world with the fight of all fights and fuss. &amp;nbsp;It to me seems much more comforting in finding someone to go with you, to just have that extra person for comfort, to show your child it is not at all scary if they see others around with them, that other people are there that love and support them. &amp;nbsp;That extra security &amp;nbsp;behind them, along with you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can&#39;t remember the day it all changed, never ever heard a peep from my daughter than all of a sudden boom its a battle royal going on in my world after knowing of appointments to be done. That&#39;s&amp;nbsp;why I do believe there are definitely phases our child go through in their lives, from one different to the next, you start to wonder &amp;nbsp;about the story you were told being true and seeing it before you the roller-coaster ride of being a parent, that you once rolled your eyes to now comes back biting you in the behind, through it all though there is nothing that we would change for anything in this world, well maybe on the days your ears want to bleed ha ha. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trying to figure out what change will just leave you feeling more lost then before, so let go of the &quot;what has changed?&quot;, to just hanging on tight and being the loving parent you are no matter how hard you want to run. &amp;nbsp;In the end I do believe when the calmness comes it is all in the calmness of your own self that they see in you, the love, support, showing it will be ok shows them on that day it really is going to be ok, however their forgetfulness for the next appointment always occurs. &amp;nbsp;I think on the next time around I am going to video tape how brave she was to show her in the days before, yet as I said before phases, phases, phases soon enough this to shall pass, kind of scared to see what the next one will be ha ha. &amp;nbsp;Life as a single mom can be upside down, yet in that upside down is our life, our love, in the upside down is where we see the peace and love that never went anywhere. &amp;nbsp;Upside down with love is better right side up with no love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;There is nothing more important in this world than the safety and protection of our child, it is us an only us that they have and depend on. &amp;nbsp;This is something I have come to&amp;nbsp;realize&amp;nbsp;I was a part of as an&amp;nbsp;adult, that I know happens more often now a days in the world of social media growing and growing. &amp;nbsp;As I look back to the episode in 2011 of my life a grown adult I understand just what exactly cyber bullies are capable of, how&amp;nbsp;manipulative they can be to trick you into thinking what they do is of importance, that what they do is for the good. &amp;nbsp;There are many forms of cyber bullies there are the ones that taunt, tease and corrupt ones life so much that they feel no way out, there are also ones that manipulate you, gain your trust, make you believe that what they do is for the good that the people they slander is for good reason, that you are doing something good by being rid of them, taking away there social media friends, everything they built to online, make there world come crashing down while the whole time you believe and trust so much in that person you feel you are actually doing good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then it came around my way, &amp;nbsp;a lesson I do believe to open my eyes just how harmful it can be online to bully that it is in real life. &amp;nbsp;The day after my husband passed, now I say this again the day after my husband passed I was truly kicked while being down, if not the pain my world was in already along I had to become the person on the other side of being bullied by a cyber bully with no remorse, no compassion, a friend of mine and myself had a very well known presence online for a show we created that was very successful at the time, all our hard work was lost in the blink of an eye at the cost of a cyber bully. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is why I say never judge others because you never know what battles they go through already, as I lost my world I also had to be the person on the other side of bullying, watching my name be slandered, my&amp;nbsp;reputation being ruined, all this at the very moment my life was already shattered, close connections were lost, all due to a cyber bully putting out into the internet words of me that were not of the truth. &amp;nbsp;People believing because of the position he was and so carefully gained trust of, I think to myself what if I was not a strong person, that going through what I was already that this heart wrenching bullying was too much to handle and I myself took my own life?. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;For me I was lucky, lucky to avoid the online destruction to focus on the loss of my husband what was the most important, because through this all I had a little girl who needed me, I wanted to be the healthiest minded, strong willed person I needed to be for her because it was not just my life that was gone it was hers as well. &amp;nbsp;With no defending of myself through it all, I now understand how easy it can be done, to turn a persons life so upside down that to some they believe there is no other way but to take their own lives at the cost of cyber bullying. &amp;nbsp;No words were really even worth the time since in me I knew of the truth and those that believed were never my friends at all, I smile in knowing that for three years now I talk of this story no longer&amp;nbsp;embarrassed&amp;nbsp;but proud to share of all things I can to reach out to all that may be going through it now. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;It feels good to not want to hide of the truth but let it out in honor of every child, parent, adult out there in the world to see and know just how of importance this matter is, to keep our children safe and well known of the action of others that may affect their life in knowing that what they do is not of any value of the true person that they are, that there is no such thing as no way out, or feeling stuck and alone. &amp;nbsp;For me now this is of the biggest concern, the most of importance to me now that my daughter is online, she plays fashion games, dress up games, learning games, building games, so right away I go to parent controls, filters and safe chat. &amp;nbsp;However that alone is not enough for me from the moment my daughter could understand she could be so open as she needed to be with me I instilled in her heart knowing she can come to me with anything, i&#39;m proud to know that she does, although many other children out there my not be.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;For me it is not just about the parent controls, the filters, the safe chat because I know if possible cyber bullies out there can maybe just maybe be smarter than all that, so I make action in monitoring often, sitting down taking interest in what it is she is doing to see what she is playing and what is happening in the games she plays. &amp;nbsp;To me it is time consuming but the cooking, cleaning, trying to do ten things at once that won&#39;t go no where, that making sure your child is safe is more important than anything else you have to do or may be doing. &amp;nbsp;As a person coming form the end of being bullied I know now what it can do to you, I know the signs in a person that is going through it, use the tools that I have learned through my experience and use them the best way that I can. &amp;nbsp;To many monitoring could also be seen as over protective, yet I&#39;d rather be over protective then leave the life of my child in the hands of a cyber bully.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;The warning signs of cyber bullying are similar to those for traditional bullying in terms of emotional effects; however, there are some differences. For example, a bruise or torn clothing is not expected as a sign that a child is being cyber bullied, but it is also important to keep in mind that some children who are cyber bullied may also be experiencing traditional bullying at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Kids may be bullying others if they: &amp;nbsp; Get into physical or verbal fights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its takes the strong stand of so many out in this world to unite that with that alone the strength of all standing together anything can be done. &amp;nbsp;Instead of ignoring, acting as though it is not there, turning cheek, if we instead put all our focus into the matter at hand cyber bullying will be nothing of the past, yet in remembrance of those lost we will always remember, hold close to our hearts, and for them smile knowing no one else will ever be harmed. &amp;nbsp;So for me I will take action, I will always take interest in what it is my daughter is doing, educate her of the bad that can be even if inside your home and safe. &amp;nbsp;I will forever no matter how busy leave that busy behind for just a while to know my child is safe. &amp;nbsp;I know many parents feel the same, yet here we stand with it at large, still happening, still taking lives.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know as a person who felt the wrath of cyber bullying that it will not get better nor go anywhere unless it is faced in the eyes and refused to even exist no longer, so who is it that can be the safety for us all?, we ourselves can be, to be educated and no longer ignore the fact that it is there and that it is growing. &amp;nbsp;Look to your child and ask, &quot;how would I feel if my child was being bullied by a cyber bully and felt no way out and took their life?&quot;. &amp;nbsp;I know it is a tough subject, yet united nothing can not be beat. &amp;nbsp;Lead with love, do onto others as you would want them to do onto you. &amp;nbsp;Show your child to be the person you are so strongly striving to be. &amp;nbsp;Set the example and let them know there is not ever anything they can not approach us about, that with love it may seem bad at the time that it will be ok and it will go away.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;From the moment we find out we have a little person growing inside of us so many things go on in our minds, we are responsible for these little miracles, for bringing them up the best way we know how even if not known just what exactly that means and how, we think of the forever responsibility that lasts a life time, that the little human growing looks up to us, yet as we frantically look for the book of &quot;do it right parenting&quot; &amp;nbsp;we never are able to find, that book and information will never be found, we make up our own book, our own ways, our own beliefs, we take the lead to be the person we want our child to be. &amp;nbsp;A miracle precious gift that grows in us more and more as we so impatiently wait for, yet worry of the hows, dos, whats, we yet still in excitement cherish every little kick, move, late night&amp;nbsp;uncomfortable&amp;nbsp;with a smile knowing this is creation created with love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I remember the first day of finding out that the miracle of life has been blessed upon me, however I worried so much of how labor would be I never thought of what would be after that. &amp;nbsp;From the moment you find out until the day they are born that bond forms in an instant, that mother instinct you thought you would never be known of how to, finds a way to your heart building a love like no other. &amp;nbsp;That&#39;s exactly what it is all about, unconditional love for the life you&#39;re about to give birth to. &amp;nbsp;In that love you find your ways through the ups, downs, highs, lows, the frightening colds, and all things unknown. &amp;nbsp;You find strength in the miracle of love created through you to find the ways through it all together. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;There was no possible way to ever prepare for the glorious of love birthed into this life, only the love that lead you to all that you needed to get through. &amp;nbsp;No parenting is right or wrong, we all are individuals and our individual love guides us all in our own way to nurture the great love we gave life to. &amp;nbsp;Parenting is far from easy, mistakes are made, but in those mistakes are lessons that teach you to become the stronger parent you become so quickly. &amp;nbsp;The scary falling downs, scrapes and bruises, through it with that heart full of love soothes the little tears that fall. &amp;nbsp;There are no failures, mistakes are lessons, if you lead from your heart for the great love between you and your child you will never lead on the wrong path. &amp;nbsp;Love of the greatest is all a child needs to feel, know, and always know that it is there.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I never thought our child would be with out a parent, the thought never entered my mind, even to me back then I believed a child should have a mother and a father in their life, blinded to the future unknown. &amp;nbsp;Even though for my whole life I was raised by a single mom, and in that I turned out to be just fine, the respect and admiration to my mom made me understand that my thoughts were not clear, that even brought up with just one parent, if with love the life would shine bright, even though I could not imagine taking on the roles of two parents, the thought frightened me, yet I knew it was of a very strong unconditional love that would bring that single parent through anything that they would face. &amp;nbsp;I looked back to my life as a child knowing there were times of great struggles but my mother never ever let the great love for me and my brother fade through it all, she showed us both just exactly what you could do if you kept the strength, the love, the faith and all belief going.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Six years after my little girl was born I became a widow to never thinking what that meant along with it, single mom. &amp;nbsp;Once I started to understand that now it was just me raising our little girl, there were moments of&amp;nbsp;hyperventilation, tears, pain, fear, great fear, no words can ever describe the feeling in me that came over me when not only I knew I was widowed but with that came single mom. &amp;nbsp;After all the emotions through the unbreakable love, I come to understand that yes it would be hard yet rewarding to the soul, I soon looked to it with the heart of positive, each day not only would I represent myself as mom, I would also represent the love of her father, even though not here the love remains and the love he had for his little girl was beyond this life. &amp;nbsp;I won&#39;t lie, the&amp;nbsp;roller-coaster,&amp;nbsp;exhaustion, struggles, pain kept me forever in a scare, especially in moments that were special that I could not be excited along with her father, or the times of the scares, I didn&#39;t have that shoulder to lean back on, but I soon learned that leaning towards my little girl was the love of her father as well. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Being a single parent is not a fault, curse, victim, it means your stepping it up to be two people in one, and through that the love you build becomes stronger each day that goes by, to look back on it all you smile in knowing in your heart that you did that, you see the smile on your child&#39;s face knowing that the love never fades, the love of your child is unconditional and in that what ever you face through it you will find your ways to get through the high tides that come on strong but ease in the love you bare for your child. &amp;nbsp;Is it true that being a single mom means your child won&#39;t grow to be all that they can be? &amp;nbsp;NO, because in love all good things are set free to brighten the world to shine upon the darkest of moments. &amp;nbsp;If you be the role model you want to see your child be than it will be. &amp;nbsp;We are not perfect but our child sees through that imperfection to know life is not perfect, that mistakes, failures and struggles are for growth, knowledge and a teaching. &amp;nbsp;Does our child love us any less because they see just one parent?, NO because they appreciate you so much more for being able to nurture them to being the big dream catchers they see us being, they see that we alone had the strength, courage, power and endless love to forever be there for them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;In some eyes single moms may seem as failure, or weakness, it is those people that do not walk through the situation of being a single mom to understand that it is not what they see, until put in the same situation no one really ever knows of the reality of just how it is, just the same as the day I became a widow, I never knew of how it was until dealt with the situation, the opinions of others who have no idea of the situation is just words spoken to go through one ear out the other. &amp;nbsp;In society there are many of opinions, yet all that matters is your own, and the life you are helping to grow, that in your heart you know it is of the best you are doing. &amp;nbsp;Being a single mom is precious to me, I find myself taking the each and every present moment with the greatest of love looked out into the world, I see in many of moments life through my little girls eyes, the purest of ways to see life. &amp;nbsp;When you hear those &quot; I love yous&quot; you know deep within that you&#39;ve done good, it&#39;s a gratefulness beyond measures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;After my husband passed a purpose ignited in me so strong to touch the hearts of all that I could that were grieving, not&amp;nbsp;realizing&amp;nbsp;that in us is not just one set purpose to come to see that so much has&amp;nbsp;happened as a single mom that yet again another purpose ignited an led me to here. &amp;nbsp;To post of it all, the ups, the downs, the tears, the struggles, the good times, the awareness, to let every single mom out there know that they are not alone on the path they walk, that through it all single mothers need to UNITE. &amp;nbsp;That it is not of what others opinions are that mean or define the parent you are, it is the unconditional love of your own for your child and the life you helping grow is what matters. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;That to not let the negativity fog the greatness you are doing, that even in the falling down it is ok because life is about falling down but it is also showing your child in the getting back up that there is nothing you can not do if you take that falling down time to understand the lessons in it all, for your child to see you get back up is more than anything in this world, it teaches them that if my mom can do it, then so can I. &amp;nbsp;It is our child that make us strive for the best we got, they allow us to see life with an open heart, to take the great challenges and struggles for them. &amp;nbsp;Soon enough you start to see the intelligence in them through the little words they speak to you of, through the drawings they draw of through the eyes of love given and instilled in them to never lose. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will forever be grateful for being the mom/daddy that I become today, when my daughter looks to me with that sparkle brighter than anything I smile in knowing the strength of life she carries in her, that because of that there is a single mom behind that sparkle, courage, unconditional love, brightness, dream catcher. &amp;nbsp;Seeing just how smart she is makes me cry of joy knowing I was and still am part of that. &amp;nbsp;So single moms do not despair, take the stand to be grateful, proud, and strong. &amp;nbsp;Look to your child to see alone as a parent they lack nothing a child with two parents have. &amp;nbsp;It is others that make it seem impossible, listen to your own heart feel that love beyond measures and keep taking the strides on the path you walk and obstacles you face. &amp;nbsp;If ever in doubt look to your child to see there is nothing they lack, that they are becoming the loving, strong, successful little beings they want to be because of your faith and belief in them and all they do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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