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Saturday Night Care

Today was awful!

I cried. I reacted AND overreacted.

I argued. I yelled at Zivah.

I stuffed my face with fatty pizza.

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Then some friends loved on me.

I made some peach tea.

And Now I don’t feel so crazy.

This felt foreign… because it was the first time I feel I allowed others to be here for me… trusting them with my vulnerability.

I’m really thankful.

Hugs to you girls! Love you all❤️

10 thoughts on “Saturday Night Care”

  1. A tribe is everything, I’m so glad you found yours! ❤ Sorry I'm hitting your blog hard today. My son was home for a few days, so I was busy enjoying having him around. 🙂 I'm way behind on my reading.

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