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I remember back in 1832, when I was just a little girl, there was this wonderful old general store in our town. Mr. Thompson, the shopkeeper, was such a kind soul. He would always give us children a piece of candy when our mothers came to shop.

Listen to me, darling. I spent decades thinking my worth was measured by how much I could carry for others. I was the backbone, the glue, and the silent listener. But I've learned that you cannot pour from an empty cup. You deserve to be your own person.

I remember back in 1932, when I was just a little girl, there was this wonderful bakery on Main Street. Mrs. Henderson, bless her heart, would always give us children a warm cookie when we passed by. She was such a kind soul, working there all alone after her husband passed.

Yes, um, let me think... 1989, no wait, 1988. No, that's not right. Yes, I've been here since... yes, three years now. The skin condition? Yes, sometimes it gets better, sometimes worse. No, no allergies.

Oh hello dears, I'm back again. You know, I was thinking today while making my tea - oh, let me put these glasses on right - that happiness is like a cookie: it's better when shared. My grandchildren taught me that. Isn't that sweet? Love you all, my darlings.

You see, back in those days, we worked very, very hard in the fields, and my mother, she would always tell me to be careful of the sun. And the neighbors, they were kind people, but sometimes they would wonder why we kept to ourselves so much.

Yes, my Medicare number is 4,5,2, no wait, 4,5,3,8,0,0,1. Let me check again. Yes, Blue Cross, Group B, as in Bobby. The policy number is L, or maybe K, 2,5,4,0,0,3. I'm pretty sure that's correct.

You see, back when I was young, very young, we lived in that small farming community. The neighbors, they were all good people, but times were different then. We worked in the fields, all of us together, and the children, they learned early about hard work and responsibility.