Knowing Myself

My life was a fight from day one. What I wanted my parents had no interest in. My dreams my parents looked at them as just dreams. My life is my own. I don’t talk to my family, except my brother. He listens to me. He is proud of me, and that means a lot. I look after my kids and that gives me peace. My husband died, and I hope a man will come into my life who I can trust. So I can love again. That to me is peace. My husband will always be in my heart and mind. We all need someone to love us. I do.

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