This is my friend. She has had the life none of us want. Back in the day working the streets, drugs, children taken off her, abused by too many, on the edge of 'sane' in every moment. I buy her ciggis every Sunday and hold her hand when she wants to talk. It was my birthday on Sunday - she bought a supermarket cake and like Marilyn stepping up ... In front of a ton of people at the club house she spontaneously sang happy birthday...
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Life's rich pageant, there but for the grace of God . . .
Xronia Polla!
WhitelinePsycho - AMEN to that.
She's a great woman coping the best she can, a valuable part of our community.
You're a Fine Man for doing what you do!
That is awesome.
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