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When Lionesses Roar: Harnessing the Hurt

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We Are the Walking Wounded Admit it. You’ve been wounded. We are all wounded.  The world is a painful place. This week I’ve put my arms around a mother who lost her son in an accident.  I’ve witnessed the grief of a young mom holding the blankets of a baby she had tucked into bed …

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2 little slash marks. I’ve started marking them on my wrist each morning. It’s a reminder for me when I see it to stop, find my pulse and pause. Pause and feel my heart beating.   Your heart started beating 16 days after you were conceived. That’s long before you ever thought your first thought. …

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