It was a stressful week. ended with more stress to my previously (probably still is) oblivious little mind.
Please God, do let me know how to handle all these.
But again, thank God for friends. Over beer with Andrea, I learnt that I am not alone in my worries. That they are not unfounded, that I do have support, that I am not alone. *hugs* to Andrea.
And WH joined us for dinner and dessert. Nectarie was an especial comfort tonight.
Of Friday nights. Of girlfriends, heart-to-heart, and unspoken support.
I may not feel it right now, I may not know what to do now. But I know I am somewhat a little more ready to face Monday, feeling a little more certain (and you won’t know how scared I am) about me.
And to come home to find Joe online and talking about relationships and revisiting those guitar-strumming days and getting introduced to Gabe Bondoc -
I’ll be okay 
