Grateful that I have a husband that cares abt me and sensitive to my emotional attacks. We ended the night chatting even though he say he was tired. In fact he was on his sleep machine for a while before he switch it off and turned to me.
I wasn’t even upset with him. I was just processing myself. But he took the time, to be with me, to comfort me and that send tears gushing down. ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜
Just thankful that God is in this journey.
I got to swim this morning. Really needed that dose of endorphins.
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