some thoughts on motherhood, marriage, learning to love my own face in the mirror, wondering about the lady in the tangerine coat in the bean aisle at the market, writing - the usual suspects.
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Practice Receiving
I called a friend to see if she wanted to meet me on my country road for a walk with our dogs. She showed up five minutes later.
We walked, talked, listened.
I felt way better afterwards.
I asked Michael if he would please go to the market
because I just couldn't do it.
He said of course, honey.
Simple stuff, but still...
note to self: practice receiving.
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