I think I’m pretty open and honest here on This Girl. It ain’t all roses and parties. Case in point: I just sent this to my husband via email:
Can I just be honest here? I am done. D.O.N.E. I can’t take the stress anymore. I can’t take the always running behind on everything. I can’t take the boxes anymore. I can’t take the cancer anymore. I can’t take the grief anymore. I can’t take any of it. Anymore. Whew. Glad I got that out. Carry on.
Sometimes, it just helps to get it out in order to keep moving forward.
Love y’all.
susanwheelersmith.com 
Girl. You need a break. You NEED a break. Can you take some days off for yourself?
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LOL! I said the same thing to Ron about 10 days ago. I sat on the couch and said. That's it. I'm done. Then the next day I realized God was tapping me on the shoulder and saying, “No you're not. It's your turn.” When He's right, He's right.
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