Some people would consider the point I'm at a weak point. However, I realized today this is one of my strongest moments. It takes great strength to allow oneself to FEEL. To feel, to be vulnerable, to be unashamed. To deal with the problem and not repress it. Repression equals possession; the things we repress control us. And if you're not in control of yourself, you're weak. Duh. In the words of my four year old "cousin" Josiah, "It's not science, Mom."
I realize that I sound a lot like a self help book lately. But maybe there's something to some of the points they have after all. I'm not talking anything fanatical here, but simply stuff that falls under the jurisdiction of plain ol' common sense. Heck, even the BIBLE advocates this. "Blessed are those who mourn" and honesty and all. When we are weak, then we are strong... Just sayin.
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