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This project was my therapy. Writing was how I worked through all the emotional turmoil I had been through in the past 6 months. Not only was I working through the stress of having a gravely ill child, but I felt
a tremendous amount of guilt that someone else lost a child, and only because of that was my child able to live. There is no human way to describe what those feelings are like. The
Browne’s are truly the hero’s of this story.
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| THIS PICTURE WAS TAKEN AUGUST, 2003 |
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