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		By: Connie Alley		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Doesn&#039;t this sound a lot like mental illness? I have a beautiful granddaughter who doesn&#039;t see herself as loved. Loved she is by so many but she reflects on the outside what she believes she is and it is not beautiful. She isolates and refuses to listen to people trying to help her out of this state, going as far as to refuse to take meds that help her. Oh if only she could see the child within, the face we saw and can still see in her rare smiles.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Doesn&#8217;t this sound a lot like mental illness? I have a beautiful granddaughter who doesn&#8217;t see herself as loved. Loved she is by so many but she reflects on the outside what she believes she is and it is not beautiful. She isolates and refuses to listen to people trying to help her out of this state, going as far as to refuse to take meds that help her. Oh if only she could see the child within, the face we saw and can still see in her rare smiles.</p>
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