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So the truth is.... I am not "really" angry about anything. Deep down what I needed was just a really good long cry. I was fighting it. I have been fighting it. Thanks to Emmanuel who finally sat me down and made me spill everything out, I have now had that cry.
Trouble is, now I can't stop crying.
Sucks to be a girl sometimes. Men are such rocks. Oh to be a rock.
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Dear heart, you are blessed to have a husband who WANTS you to get it all out and cry. He wants to listen to you and help you. That, in itself, will help all the rest. And you will be ok. I pray for you every day.
Imma
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