Cheyenne

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“Don’t put your life on hold for me.” That request made no sense to me because I didn’t see it as putting my life on hold for her. She was my mother, and she was all that I had. She had stayed strong and taken care of me when my father left. I refused to abandon her now that she needed me to take care of her.
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