There are only some people you can go to when life gets hard. And it's not the 'biggies' we mean, not the tragedies and major hospital stays. It's the minor 'I'm having a job freak out' and the daily 'is she mad at me and why am I so upset if she is?' moments for which you need those 'some people.' And, typically, there aren't many of those fabulous peeps. Because we can't all like one another and we can't all understand one another. Oh dears no, let's be real here, let's be clear here.
So, instead, there are those lovelies, those select few oodles of goodness with whom you connect in life and who help you smile in the mornings and laugh at the afternoons and be children at play together, which is usually the time of day when everything gets messy.
So thank you to ours, because sometimes we're a rat's nest of ungoodness and we need some claret wine-cleaning, some sparkly thrown in, some craziness shaken out.
*j
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