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I suppose I'm most proud of my daughter for who she is, and what she stands for. As for me, there's probably a few things I could pat myself on the back for but in reality, I think just being able to make it this many years without my mental-state completely taking me down is something to be proud of. It hasn't been very easy. In fact, it's mostly been like crawling through a trench alone during a war with one missing leg and five open wounds while the bullets whiz past my head constantly. But I'm still crawling. Still pushing toward that line.