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Today I had to laugh at myself. I turned 50 this week, still working out the details and property of the divorce along with all the reconstruction surgery due to breast cancer. I put on my hard hat and wore my T-shirt that said "Caution Underconstruction." A good way to sum up this past year. "New Life, New Beginings New Body" and I am loving all of it.
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