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Working

I am still working. It is difficult to understand where it all leads going forward. I recall Mom staying at home as if her life depended on it. Dad is working asking for help mom can not or will not give him, because her mom worked and she resented the fact of it. She was good at spinning feelings that kept her captive as if we did not know. After all she did for us... the battle cry. I pray she rests in peace.