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Where I Grew Up In Dallas, Things Might Be A Little More Traditional. People Have The Same Things In Mind. They're Supposed To Grow Up, Go To College, Get A Job, Get Married, And Have Children, Grandchildren. That's The World I Grew Up In.

Summer Camp Was A Place Where I Felt Like Myself That Wasn't Like School. There Were No Grades, We Got To Try Lots Of New Things, And I Started To Play Guitar At Camp. It Was A Place For Acceptance And Learning To Be A Part Of A Community, But Also Learning To Be Yourself. I Want That For All Kids, But Some Kids Don't Have The Opportunity To Go To Camp. I Want To Help.

I'm Old-school. I Want To Be There To Drop Off My Daughter At School And Pick Her Up.

The Time Between Meeting, And Finally Leaving Is Sometimes Called Falling In Love.

The Smell Of Roses, My Children's Bright Eyes And Smiles, Laughing With My Husband, Walking On The Beach, Using My Hands To Do Crafts Or Play Guitar, Brainstorming, And Drinking Coffee, Really Good Coffee.