Missy in a Basket

My cats are my allies–always there and eternally patient. Especially this past month, as I’ve been sloshing through the challenges of my primary relationship. I’ve run head on with my co-dependent, overly clingy, and needy persona, and for the first time in my life, turned to a professional counselor. Otherwise, I don’t know if I’d still be in one piece. It’s been an unbelievably painful experience.

On the bright side, I’m sailing through my book in spite of–perhaps even because of– it all. The end is finally on the horizon. Stay tuned. It’s worth the wait.

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6 Comments

  1. Major disaster or lesser disaster–it takes a smart woman to know when to reach out. I’m glad for the validation, comfort, and advice you’re getting. You’re a good woman. May you feel better soon.

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