Today I had to take a deep breath. One of many I've taken since the winter of 2002 to try not to cry. This day in particular I was standing at a makeup counter in Nordstrom picking out lipstick, when I selected a tube that was my mother's favorite color - a frosty pink gloss that became her trademark. Every time I go shopping, I'm always drawn to the familiar shade - my makeup drawer full of varying shades of the same pink hue.
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