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Passion is my strength and it completes me. My scent is memorable and captivating. My beauty is both a blessing and a curse, sometimes forcing me to face danger. The thorns were unable to protect my rose from these evils.The portrait of the perfect family of mom and dad does not exist. I don't fit into that mold. Despite the fights Mom faced alone without the love of her life, she got stronger.Today, I sweat her strength and her courage. I haven't always been that girl, though. I had to battle to get there. Throughout the suffering and difficulties, I am still standing and growing...