Southern Fried Diary

Mushy stuff
2002-07-13 @ 10:34 a.m.

Sometimes I cry because I'm happy. This morning on the way to work I got a little teary thinking about what a wonderful life I have. I know I've said this before, but I'm saying it again. I have the most wonderful women in my life. They have all been incredibly loving, patient and supportive, especially recently (you too, sweetie). I'm not sure I can thank them enough for what they do for me. I am a nurturer, but it isn't always easy for me to be on the receiving end of nurturance. My girls are persistent. I feed them nourishment for the body, and they feed my heart and soul. If I could, I would wish for all of you the joy that is my life.

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