Reaching out can be hard to do….

I know I need help, but one week later and I am still trying to figure out how to put it into words. Have gone through more than my usual minimum of six drafts now, and I still can’t get quite the words out to reflect how I feel. It either sounds too whiny, bitchy, or full or despair.

Maybe that is because it is all of the above? Back to my retreat of solitude to try to work it out…

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