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Running away.

Sometimes I am grateful that I have so many family and friends who love me. When life gets crazy it allows me to run away. I am at my step moms for three days. I needed a place where I could let the kids run, while I tried to get some things done. I found my place in Camarillo. Back to reality on Wednesday.

Where's your place to run to?

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I run to moms. She lets us be us. No questions asked my husband sits on the computer surfing the web not talking, I socialze and the kids run a muck and it is all ok with her.

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