I fell apart. I said sorry. I’m getting over grabbing my knees and hyperventilating more and more every day. My new team of therapists and counselors totally back every move I make these days. They even give me the long awaited headnods when we see each other in person.If you were in the picture these days i do not know if you could keep up. Don’t worry about it tho. I’ll be right here.. (points to your chest) waves
Ok Babs,
In my eyes, “our” only “problem” revolved around us never communicating openly with each other. Spit out that carrot and sit like a lady. For both our sakes, I bent over backwards to put both of our successes first. I, for one continue to learn more about myself daily. My head is held high. I only got a bit of cockiness still ruminating itself in my life.
Trust is built on openly communicating feelings, anxieties and secrets between us, between us. Thanks for listening. I’m working on cleaning out my Closet AND I’m building up my confidence every second of it. #WINNING
Oh aaaanndd SWEETHEART, be sure to tell mama:
“I’m sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I’m sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times”
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Kyle
Repressed emotions coming out all at once from time to time look a lot like letters. Build on that!