Thank you to Paul B., the MHP from my past, who diagnosed my PTSD, who knew and gave so much, in just a short-time, educ., profess. and kind help.
Thank you to my husband for so much hard, hard work within our family.
Thank you to my son and daughter for just being themselves.
Thank you to the city and state in which I live for offering and providing the affordable, home-owners program in which they did.
Thank you to God for including me in his goodness and being so good to me regardless of every bad thing I've ever done.
Thank you for those good people I've met in my life.
Thank you for the return of me, far more often present in my own life.
Thank you for all of us. |