... a sunny and windy day in late September with the prime traces of autumn beginning to pull the bright colored leaves from the trees. As I traveled in my car, heading to a mall, I could find myself thinking about life and how beautiful it is. Could it be more beautiful? Anything is possible and has the potential of being or doing something better. While ... driving, I"d passed Muslims, homeless people, and the everyday nature of this remarkable world. A couple of miles away from the mall-- I parked my automobile at a gas station and began to walk. My nervous system wanted to challenge the...

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... the money so I can go back to that place and get it to make her "happy" that she has it. I have done this once specifically when we went to the mall and she was looking at a set of candles that she really liked but she didn't end up getting them. So, thinking that I could try and make her happy by getting ... ...

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... physically -not by hitting me- by buying me clothes. I've never known her to come to me and tell me; however, I can remember many countless hours spending time in the mall. That was our time together time for just her and me. I tried my best to understand. As a child, she too was punished. No, I put that the wrong way. As a child ... ...

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