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	<title>Joe Barnes Blog &#187; Randy Barnes</title>
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		<title>Happy Mother&#8217;s Day!!!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 19:00:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I was 9 when I moved in with my real dad, Randy Barnes, and his wife, Carol Barnes&#8230;my step-mother.  You know, I really don&#8217;t like using that &#8220;tag&#8221; step-mother, because she did raise me, even though she was not my biological mother, she played the part and she played that part very well. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was 9 when I moved in with my real dad, Randy Barnes, and his wife, Carol Barnes&#8230;my step-mother.  You know, I really don&#8217;t like using that &#8220;tag&#8221; step-mother, because she did raise me, even though she was not my biological mother, she played the part and she played that part very well.  You see, I came to them from a very, I mean very abusive step-father.  So mom and dad went from raising a daughter that was about to start 1st grade to immediately having a 9 year old, not even a month later 10 year old son.  One thing that stuck out was mom and dad&#8217;s love for God.  I am not going to say that it was a &#8220;Cinderella Story&#8221; for me, because it wasn&#8217;t.  It was TOUGH for me.</p>
<p>Now that I am older, and a father, I look back at the whole situation.  I put myself into Carol&#8217;s shoes and thought of every thing that she went through.  I was not her son, I was my dad&#8217;s son that was coming from an abusive home.  Wow!  That must have been an extremely hard decision for them to make, for her to make.  That was a life changing event in their lives.  Not only was it tough for me, it was extremely tough for them as well.  Probably harder on them then it was me.  I was by all means not the perfect kid&#8230;come on, I had learned some very bad survival skills from my abusive ways.  But, you know what, I would not change the events that happened.  Could it have been better, sure, but God had a plan for all of us.  I could not imagine how my life would have turned out if it wasn&#8217;t for Carol.  She taught me some very good life lessons that I use, some everyday.</p>
<p>Carol, Mother, Mom, Friend&#8230;.I thank you and Love you more than you will ever know!!!  Happy Mother&#8217;s Day!!!</p>
<p>P.S.  Thank you for not being the &#8220;evil step-mother&#8221;.</p>
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