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A Gift

Yet another wonderful session with my counselor last night, of the many things we discussed one thing seems to stick out in my head today. She asked me,
If Madison could give you one gift what would it be?
Just one? I replied. There are so many gifts that she has given me already...

A gift of Love

A gift of better communication with my husband, my family, and my friends

A gift to be a more humble person

I cherish these gifts that she has given to me and through my changed self it will always keep her memory and her spirit alive.

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  1. I should know better than to read your posts at work...teary eyed... but Madison being in out lives, even for a short time, is a gift.

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