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As so many of us do in the first half of our second decade, I lived for the moment and for the person I was at the moment. My decisions, adventures, and existence were tainted by the chains binding me to my mentally ill mother (who I cared for and supported financially in those years). air max homme Instead of looking for a way out from under her control and making it happen, I waited for a white night to gallop in and save me. In fact, I had the scenerio all worked out. iphone 7 transparent phone cases He would be lost on back country roads and would come across me on my horse — like a clothed Lady Godiva (so… um… newbalance 2018 pas cher iphone 6 plus touch case not really very Lady Godiva-ish at all). He’d roll down his window, our eyes would meet, and then we would fall completely madly in love. He would tell my scheming mother that she couldn’t go on our honeymoon with us or move into our home. bottes ugg I would be rescued from my hell. iphone 8 disney princess case Of course, I never met anyone on the roads except dairy trucks and tractors. puma en ligne We would wave or nod to one another and I would watch them drive away wishing that they would magically morph into the hero from my dreams.
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