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I stand on the precipice. I have to jump off. Again. I have started and stopped this journey what feels like a million times. Because I’ve stopped, I’ve had to start again. Most times the starts are filled with enthusiasm and I’m excited. Not this time. This time I’m just at a ‘I really have


…runs in my household.   Our new burglar bars are up, but Amber doesn’t fit through them. It’s the only window in the house she can use to come and go…also the only one that requires burglar bars…and now she cannot fit through them. Everyone I know loves how fat Amber is…but in her defense…the