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If hope could only come as a gift, then there was nothing
my husband could do to be hopeful when hope had disappeared.
There was no point wasting energy beating himself up
about his lack of success in trying to do the
impossible. It was hard enough to be without hope. What he could do instead, we reasoned, what was still within his power, was to begin to hope for hope... |
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Author and poet, Linda Albert, is a corporate trainer and life coach who lives with her husband, Jim, in Longboat Key, Florida.
