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[eskimolady]

This past month has been the worst one of my life.

I am so tired of being misrable.

And for the first time since David's life ended and mine turned inside out, I am not misrable.

For the first time in a long time I have something to smile about.

I do not feel alone.

I feel like myself. And I like it.

:) I hope this lasts.