Sunday, September 25, 2016. I stand in the corner of the dining room with a champagne glass in hand listening intently to the toast Jane is making. My eyes, trying to hide the tears that are developing look deeply into the bubbles that surround the rim of the class. My heart, open and full speak to the smile that forms on my lips. For the first time in years, I am present in a moment created by someone else that reflects everything I feel. All I can say is this. I have broken out of my comfort zone and s.

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