when stuff happens I need to write…it helps. sometimes the roughest times, the most painful trials come in the package of family. it would help if we all were on the same accord and were working towards wholeness together instead of in sections. it would help if I didn’t have to remind people I’m an adult and don’t need that same mothering I did when I was a girl. I don’t need my choices and decisions monitored. knowing Christ is the only thing that keeps me from arguing all the time. He keeps me sane and brings me peace. He helps me to speak kind words and not feel the need to strike back. honestly some times are rougher than others but I gotta move forward and not let anything or anyone hold me back. see, I’m at the end of my blog and I feel much better.


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