My Person

I have wonderful family and friends. They really are great.

But . . .

I am very thankful to have my person. You know who you are.

One friend who listens without judgement.
Who knows me and loves me anyway.
Who knows to ask "which way do you want me to go with my response?" before telling me her thoughts.

She stops what she is doing to talk to me. Believe me this is no small thing. She's a busy girl.

She has cried with me, told me to shut up and loved me in between for almost 19 years.

Thank you for being my person. I am blessed to have you as a friend.

I am Not Good at Making Friends

You might not agree with that statement, but it's true.

Yes, I do have an amazing village of mamas whom I love more than I could ever put into words. BUT it took me years and years to get them.

Now I will be leaving them all. *tears*

I am happy to be moving with my husband and so excited to be in a new place, but I am very sad to leave behind the women that have, at times literally, kept me going.

I want to tell you all how I feel about you, but that will have to come another time.

Just know that no matter how far away I might be, I am always loving on you. Call me. Text me. Facebook me. KEEP IN TOUCH!!!

I love you all!!!