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			<title>Chapter One: Life choices.</title>
			<description>It was May of 2011 when I was first approached on the subject of my husband joining the Army. I was actually approached by mother of all people on this subject that I preferred avoiding but I could see her point. We neededA way to take care of our family. We were newly weds and he was the onlyone wo..</description>
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			<title>Prologue </title>
			<description>	There are moments in life when you're ready to pull your hair out, scream, shout and punch the person who comes near you. Mine was the second I was informed that my husband would be joining the Army.I have nothing against the military, if that's what you're thinking.Nothing at all. I do however kno..</description>
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			<title>Confessions of the Spouse Left Behind.</title>
			<description>Everyone has a story and everyone has secrets. Military wives have the biggest, juiciest ones of all. </description>
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			<title>Caged</title>
			<description>I'm left here feeling like a caged animal,I want to break out and run,But I have no where to turn,No where to hide.My four walls are caving all around me,I can't think,I can't focus,My only option is to wait.I can feel myself sinking,Into a deep, dark abyss,No one gives a s**t,I'm never going to be ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adriennesmom/1182460/</link>
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			<title>Tired.</title>
			<description>Stop breaking my heart,I can't take it anymore,Stop abusing my kindness,I don't want to hate.Don't make me feel ugly,Look at yourself first,Don't use me anymore,It's getting old.Why do you always lie?The truth is more fun,Why do you always try to break me down?I'm not made of glass but steel.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Adriennesmom/1180705/</link>
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			<title>Hidden.</title>
			<description>Look in the mirror and see a fake smile,It seems beautiful, honest and innocent,Nothing seems out of place,Nothing seems out of the ordinary.Look into the shining eyes,They seem full and bright,Nothing seems out of place,Nothing seems out of the ordinary.Look at the girl staring back in the mirror,Y..</description>
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