Recently I came across a journal entry I wrote twenty years this past August. At the time of the entry, David was five years old, and I was five months pregnant with Allan. Thinking about it, it wasn't even a post. It was more of a dedication/goal on the first page of the journal that expressed my future desire, future dream; where I felt I'd be the happiest. This is what it says, "When our children have left our happy nest, I would like to teach children with autism, Down's syndrome, and those who are physically challenged. I would also like to work with the elderly." With the support of my husband, children, parents, and sister, my 20-year-old journal entry has become a reality, and it is where I feel extremely happy.
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