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I'm not sure if this will always be true.
But I am finding that admitting weakness, baring the most vulnerable aspects of my self, is in turn giving me strength.
Being honest and open and real about my sorrow when it hits me hardest, allows me to better calm down, shake myself out of it and regroup.
It doesn't quash the feeling. Only time can do that.
But it helps.
But I am finding that admitting weakness, baring the most vulnerable aspects of my self, is in turn giving me strength.
Being honest and open and real about my sorrow when it hits me hardest, allows me to better calm down, shake myself out of it and regroup.
It doesn't quash the feeling. Only time can do that.
But it helps.