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Purple Princess

My eighteen yeared daughter living and dreaming with Fetal Alcohol Syndrome, As she grows up and out hopes to become "An old princess with long purple hair living in a GroupHome." I'm not sure if this indicates I did a shockingly good or alarmingly bad job as a thirteen-year dad with positive therapeutic intent. Until she smiles, looks up at the blue-grey sky with unimagined delight.

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