Am I really a different person? Is the me everyone used to know dead?

I have been told time and time again by, let’s just call him Bob so he stays anonymous, that I am not the person he met. That I am a completely different person and he wishes I used to be that person again. Unfortunately, I don’t know who that person was that I used to…

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Joy in Simplicity

My husband is gone for an entire week for military training and just like every time he’s gone, I am a giant ball of anxiety. I never realize just how much he means to me until he’s gone and I’m stuck at home “alone” [I’m not really alone since my sister, 2 dogs, and 3…

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