...'cause I am done.
I am on the brink of overwhelmed. It's all I can do to muster calm and breath...and see the joy that lies on the edges of where I am.
Sleep, stomach, hair plucking, weather...all rolled up in a big ball of UGH.
Thistooshallpassthistooshallpassthistooshallpassthistooshallpass.
Peace, peace and peace.
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Oh, sweet friend, I'm sitting next to you and stroking your forehead, then rubbing your feet while you melt into your couch.
Yes, this too shall pass, and you will feel renewed for allowing yourself to be as you are.
Love, and a hug so big it's a blanket ...
Thank you, friend. Got out of the house this morning, at least, to do an Ikea return that has been hanging over my head for months. xo
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