Thursday, January 13, 2011


Sometimes you have to dig deep to remember the love. When you are trained to the point of throwing up. When you have to grunt in order to find a bit a air to breathe. When tears sit on the verge of flowing and the dam is your pride. When you have to do everything the men do even though you are much smaller and built with less muscle you have to reach far within and rely on that other strength. That other strength. Push forth Woman. Push forth.

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