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1982 Vermont
A bit like an impressionistic painting... so the eighties appear to rise and shift before me. Motherhood before adulthood. We are the sum of our environment, endeavors, and education—life's lessons being the most important arbiter of a degree. The ordeal that I thought would be the ruin of me grew the roots of the oak I lean against now.
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