At the beginning of this week, I almost called my t to see if she had any openings. Things are pretty rough. But I thought, nah, I’ll be fine. And I am. Except I was ticking along being fine this morning when a friend texted me to say “Checking in, thinking of you.” I had to get up and close my office door because I started crying, just out of the blue.
So, not fine. Divorce is stupid and I am mad about it.
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Since you cannot do good to all, you are to pay special attention to those who, by accidents of time, or place, or circumstance, are brought into closer connection with you. (St. Augustine)
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