EileenMarie
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Red wineA Poem by EileenMarieWhy does sobriety mean antisocial to me? |
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Planning stagesA Chapter by EileenMarieMy first trip with my children in a long time |
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Camino with my childrenA Book by EileenMarieWalking the Camino de Santiago, the French route with my young adult children. |
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I only wanted to be a good momA Story by EileenMariethis is the beginning of my story I set out to be the best mom I could be only what I did was enable my kids to depend on me more than they should. |
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At firstA Poem by EileenMarieour first meeting |
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DesiresA Poem by EileenMarieCould there be an us |
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Noise is just noiseA Poem by EileenMarieMy thoughts never forget the pain |
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Beneath my beautifulA Poem by EileenMarieMy adaptation of the song Beneath your beautiful |
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Pink for team spirit dayA Poem by EileenMarieShe needs her pink shirt |
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Night becomes dayA Poem by EileenMarieThe sun rises to begin the day |
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