Memories of our trip to Mackinaw. This was the morning that we left coming home and I started crying. Todd was comforting me and I didn't know that Mark was taking pictures. We had so much fun. I wanna go back!
Mother, best friend, lover, artist, would-be photographer, thyroid cancer survivor, couch potato, sometimes manic, often depressed, learning to love herself Nana, living with Multiple Sclerosis and Manic Depression.
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