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private drawings such as sketches, portraits and various handmade drawings. Due to the fact that it is not possible to hide folders, I decided to use this form of collecting my works
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Into the Light
You put your hand into the dark
And pulled me into the light
You didn't ask, you did falter
You knew that you were right
You put your hand into the dark
And touched my very soul
You saved me from a life of neglect
And given me time to grow old
You put your hand into the dark
And wrapped me with your love
You bathed my scars and tended me
Heaven sent you from above
You put your hand into the dark
And held me oh so tight
You saved my life I will not forget
You have pulled me into the light.
Maybe Not
I was exzcited about coming back here more and about the new stuff I was working on. Then I spilt 2 liters of Coke on my 4 month old laptop. Great. I'm screwed. So I kept wrkiting filling up notebooks and planning on just stealing time on my Dad's PC when I could. The last time I signed on, I had a note from the account of a good friend. Someone I love very much. It wasn't from him, though. It was one line and it was "signed" Agnes, his mother.
"Trevor passed away two days ago and I promised him I would tell you.--------------Agnes
You know I thought I could coe here and lay this out and I don't know, but I can't. I'm not back. I
Holland
WELCOME TO HOLLAND
by
Emily Perl Kingsley.
c1987 by Emily Perl Kingsley. All rights reserved
I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It's like this......
When you're going to have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy. You buy a bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The Coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It's all very exciting.
After months of eager anticipation, the day finally
The Return
Hello my loves! Yes, it is I. I am alive. Well, most parts of me are, anyway. I've been lost for a while. If I'm going to be honest, I guess I still am. It's so unbelievably comforting, though, that even as desperately lost as I am now, I still find my way back here. I guess that's what home really is.
There's so much to tell. So much has happened. So much still is. Right now, however, my brother just decided to roll himself out of bed, which means I'm no longer allowed to use the computer because he wants it. Yay!
Be back soon, loves!
:heart:Tons of Love:floating:
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There is always a way out love!! I know you can find it 
