I can't do it anymore. I need to make it right, get it out and move on. I don't ever want to feel this way again.. Like I won't be able to breathe unless I make some sort of excuse. I need Your help, Jesus. I know that I won't make it on my own.
The thoughts I needed to share to no one in particular.
And if you would like a background story, feel free to visit Laurel two years ago here: laurelfretland.blogspot.com/
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