Something Puppy said awhile ago in passing about putting to much stock in the labels...
Everyone comes here looking for a neat little box to put their sitch into...
Wrapped up all nice and pretty with a big shiny red bow...
They read and read until they can find a sitch similar to theirs along with a possible timeline they can try to match and boom -
There is your Christmas present -
Then what happens when your sitch doesn't turn out the way the other one did?
You find another box and cram it into there, hoping for the best...
You do this over and over and over until you get tired of cramming it into a box and actually stop and take stock of the entire situation including what you as a spouse may have contributed to it.
I was guilty of this as well...
So I decided to remove the labels...
In order to heal I can't have any labels
You always know where to find me - In the wind
(((Hugs)))
May All Who Seek To Take My Life Be Put To Shame And Confusion; May All Who Desire My Ruin Be Turned Back In Disgrace. ~Psalm 40:14~
