I just texted my pal Aimee that the less time I spend with people, outside of my family, the happier I am. So I might become a hermit. Or clinically depressed.
Cue call from Mom.
I'm fine really. Or I will be, anyway. Tomorrow is fresh, and I plan to feel less down and defeated. As Aimee says, "Remember the quality of people who are hurting you today. They are people who consistently put themselves first without concern for anyone else. Don't let them drag you into their ditch."
I am playing that wisdom on repeat. Also, my pal Jennifer says text counseling is the wave of the future. I think they're both on to something.
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