Things that I used to see as valuable--cars, houses, money--seem insignificant to me in the wake of my daughter's death. In comparison, things like a stuffed animal and old sweater have become priceless treasures that I wouldn't trade for anything. Come have a look inside my box.
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Forgotten Places by Purrple Cat | purrplecat.com/
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