I'm ashamed that my hard working husband comes home not knowing of his wife will be loving or have attitude. I'm ashamed that I can love someone so much yet let him come home to a dirty house and no supper on table. I'm ashamed I have to remind myself to smile and laugh so my family will feel better. Most of the time I'm ashamed of being me.
No matter how small, a positive change deserves to be celebrated!
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