I need real people

I need people, real people. People that can talk about the hard stuff. The ones that are honest about how hard marriage is, and the ones that can empathize when parenting seems impossible.

I don’t need silent judgements, and nodding. I want friends that say, “girl that’s nothing, I did that too”. People that aren’t afraid to show you their battle wounds. Ones that share their tips, and tricks of survival, those are my people.

Life is too short to feel like you’re not enough. In case no one has told you yet today, you are a great friend, a good wife, and an amazing mom.

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