Not the private stuff; seven years ago I knew something was wrong, was too stupid to see my part in it, was too blind on purpose to see what was happening or about too.
That was seven years ago.
This was yesterday in an email. When I said I was proud of us fighting for each each other.
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“Fought” seems so negative in my head.. not something I would feel proud of.. like there would have to be a loser somewhere. Couldn’t really figure out why that word has felt wrong to me until now.
I like to think we “rebuilt us”.. together.. to be stronger.. better foundation for us both to build more and more of “us” on. That I am definitely proud and grateful for. And when we go to dinner or the b&b or do things together we’re looking over the foundation together and caringly making sure it’s in good shape.. maybe adding on.
I will ALWAYS be piecing.
How about you?
Experience is a brutal teacher, but you learn. My God, do you learn. - C.S. Lewis
Life is usually all about how you handle Plan B. - Jack3Beans
Listen without defending; Speak without offending - FaithinAK