On the mornings I drop my two bright, loving, beautiful boys at school, hug and kiss them goodbye and then hear myself say, “I’ll see you next week,” I linger a little, watching as they walk into their classrooms, and it takes all the self-discipline I have not to run after them, kiss them one more time, tell them I’m sorry it has to be this way, hold them just a little bit more. This is because, on those mornings, I know they will be spending the next five nights in a row with their father, acc…
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If I had to live my life again, I’d make the same mistakes, only sooner. – Tallulah Bankhead
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