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September 29, 2010
Dearest one, I apologize from the inside of my being for the lack of attention, the ill-contained rage, the dripping resentment, and the outrageous expectations I've been bestowing upon you this month. Though September is supposed to mark the most joyous season in our home--indeed, it has been each previous year--it has instead been filled with stress, disrupted routines, and confusion. My little heart, how I wish I could take so much back, to start your autumn with joy rather than this chaos, but I cannot; that I have learned, and will change, hopefully will be enough.