February 1, 1965, I gave birth to Rached Ahmad Zaouk. I haven't seen him since April 2004. I google him regularly, he seems to be alive and well in Las Vegas, but I still miss him. I'm sorry I won't be "controlled" to his satisfaction. I'm sorry that's the criterion I'm to meet to see my son. But thanks for contributing to my every password. Big Smile. I'm at work, so I'd better quit now, so I'm not sobbing when my boss gets here in 30 minutes.
Maybe I should blog now and then. :)
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