I wish for that snuggle under the blanket. I don't cry and I am sitting here with these wet drips coming out of my eyes.
I saw T today and told her something that happened that was ugly and dirty and made me feel all really bad and dirty. I never told it before.
She says I have to keep saying that just cause it happened to me doesn't mean it's my fault. I am not dirty or ugly or bad. It is easy to say but hard to really believe. but she said that in time I will begin to believe it.
I imagine warm hugs and snuggles from you(s). Thank you.
Vicki