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I got my mother across town to the mental health crisis center for evaluation. The lobby was on the second floor of the building and there was no elevator. It took me a while to get her up the stairs and into a chair in the crowded lobby. I checked her in with the man
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It was getting late and I didn’t have the umph to cook dinner. No one wanted pizza so my husband went out to grab everyone dinner. Our toddler is very brazen and adventurous so we have a lock on the top of our front door. It’s meant to keep someone from kicking the door in
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I had a few other posts lined up but then I read Demi Moore’s book and decided those posts just had to wait a few more days. First of all, I bought this book the day it was released because I’ve always thought Demi Moore was interesting. I read the description and it felt very
coffee for the apocalypse 