I sometimes think about what I want my kids to remember about me if I was ever not around. And then . . . .the hard part is to act accordingly. I would want them to think I listened to them. That I cared about others and lived my live in service. I want them to know that although I do not believe in a "god" per se but that I believe the universe can work with them. I would want them to think I made every effort to support them. That I love being their mom. Although life may be difficult and throw you curve balls . . . . I never gave up. I would want them to know that I love them. I love them always.
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