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How can I say this...
I care...I really, really care. I feel other's pain. I see the hurt from all sides and I resist the urge to make judgments.
It's hard.
I want to help. I want to make everything alright. I want to cry for and with those living with pain.
I don't want to judge. I don't want to accept. I don't want to lose.
I
want
peace
I want remembrance of good times...love...laughter...sharing...commitment...trust.
I want my son's innocent smile to never be replaced by the pain of grim reality; of understanding.
Things change. People change. Faith is lost and found.
Love conquers all.
I
want
faith
I want truth in all it's ugly glory but I don't want the price...knowledge.
I chose to give the apple back. Can I do that? Probably not.
I don't want to fail my family. I don't want to fail my friends. I don't want to fail myself.
I have a wife and a son that love me. I need to earn that every day.
I must go and do that now.
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