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Wednesday, July 7, 2010 / 11:06 AM

When did we start expecting that life wasn't going to be hard?
And maybe when we start doing that, life wouldn't seem so bad and difficult after all. Ironic isn't it? Reading this book about a missing Down Syndrome girl makes me a little tetchy, a little nervous. Like the mother who refuses to keep out of the way of the searches, intent in her conviction that she can somehow 'feel' her daughter.

I think she's going to lose this one.

I also wonder what it's like to lose a kid...