Therapy on a Shoestring

Every step takes us a little closer to where we want to be.

I love all of my children.  I really do. But sometimes they make it so very hard to like them.  Take the 12 year old, raging hormone, mood swinging, beautiful child that she is. 90% of the time she is great. Very likeable. As a matter of fact, she and I ran a few, long, errands yesterday and we had a great time. Just the two of us.

But today? Today she is more like this

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and I’m finding it very hard to like her.  But I will keep my cool, and I will not yell at her AND I will be more stubborn than she ever thought possible.  Why?  ’Cause I love her.

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