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September 22, 2008

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K

What a smart woman you are. To realize already that while you would never wish to go through that again, you can choose to take the best learnings and turn them into a happier life for you and your son. I didn't walk in your shoes, but I think we shopped at the same shoe department. I don't wish it on anyone, but boy am I glad to be wiser today -- and happier, too, having come out on the other side.

Stefania

You are: smart, beautiful, strong, resilient, capable, so loved, and so admired. You are my sistah and I am so happy (and relieved) to see you come out of this with such a clear perspective on what is right, important, true.

I am honored to call you friend, friend.

Carrie

I'm glad you're in that place now, with a little of the hurt gone. It will get better, you know it will, with each passing day, hour, month . . .

Tere

Great post.

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Sassafam

  • Jessica Ashley
    That's me. I'm a single mama in the city who is an editor, writer and social media host. I wear inappropriately high heels to the playground and know too much about light sabers.
  • Lil E
    Star Wars-obsessed, Tae Kwon Crazayyy child who eerily/awesomely knows exactly how both high-fructose corn syrup and autopsies work. He also compliments my shoes. My work here is done.

I wrote this.

  • Don't gank the grrrl.
    It is mine. All mine. Everything written here is copyright me and only me. Do not even think about using it without permission. OK, now back to nice grrrl me.