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Everyday I'm feeling stronger and better. We sadly lost our baby a few weeks ago and I've been through the worst grief in my life. But I'm living now day-to-day in the present, thankful for the good things in my life right now. I'm very young and healthy and I know we can have a healthy child someday.
Year-in-Review 2017
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Did you change at all this year?
Definitely. I suppose it's hard to go thru cancer, stem cell transplant and parenting a 2-year-old WITHOUT changing. I think I am more impatient with what I consider "petty" problems ... or others complaining about "petty" things, tho I know everyone has problems and specific things that are important to them and I do need to respect that. I also worry less about what I consider "minor" things; Is the laundry caught up? Is the floor vacuumed? I am not a slob, but I definitely am not so bothered by those things as I used to be. But then again "simple" activities like
Diego and Thrya - Hunting Voles
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The autumn was a time when wise animals stored up food or fat for the bitter days ahead. Diego the coywolf was no exception - usually. The sturdy brown coyote hybrid made a habit of caching food for hard times of famine, but this fall he and his friend, Sonora, had been too ill to do much more than stagger to fresh water.
Diego, the hardier of the two coyotes, had recovered first, but Sonora still fought the horrible fevers which had taken them shortly after the floods which invaded Whisper Forest.
Now Diego, still in shaky health himself, was forced to hunt and scavenge for both himself and Sonora. And he had had no time to
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Astrid/Diego Beach Adventures
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Astrid bounded over snowdrifts and rocky slopes, her paws slipping, cold seeping through her fur. No matter how hard or fast she ran, she became colder and colder... the salty bay would not leave her dense coat today.
She slowed as she reached the ravine where she had met Diego, the coyote, only a few moons and suns ago. She panted as she hung her head to catch her breath. Alina's words flashed through her mind. 'I will find him and I will kill him. If that's what it takes to teach you to outgrow your foolish ways.'
Astrid bit back tears that stung along her eyes. Alina had been a great pack leader, for years, and af
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I'm so sorry about that.