I bet others in the coffee shop thought we were on drugs, we
chatted rapid fire without pause. We didn’t
solve any of the world’s problems but I felt so good afterward. It was therapy. Someone to open up to, someone to care,
someone to laugh, and someone to really hear me, ahhh loved it.
I can’t put all my expectations and need for deep
communication on my husband; it is not fair to him. Because I can be a bottomless pit when it
comes to needing to be heard. That’s why
my relationships with my women friends are so valuable, they provide me with a
safe place to talk, process, and sometimes, yes I’ll say it…. Bitch. So bring on more coffee dates with the
girlfriends. I recommend you give it a
try.
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