Our lives are a journey that we walk together not in order to become "good christian women," but rather to draw near to God so that we can reflect His light to those around us. Our stories, our paths, our dreams and our message are all unique. But we hold hands and walk boldly, fearlessly......onward...creating joy, hope, faith and peace in our wake.

Wednesday, April 8, 2015

fake

so, the aunt that doesn't talk to me.  that tells my daughter that she doesn't talk to me.  just posted on my timeline for my bday....to be the first and to say she loves me.  it hurts.  really.  how in the world.  why does she say in public loving things and in private treat me as second best?  i guess i lived with that for far too long and now it holds no meaning. just fake.  empty.  missing depth.  blech.

tired of fake.  so. tired. of. fake.
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