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I too suffer from chronic depression and anxiety and it can be rough. We moved to NJ 12 years ago and I had no friends. It was a great time for us but I was really lonely at home with the girls, then my infant son. A year later a Moms Club started in my neighborhood and my girls started school and I found some great friends. Some of them I consider my best friends in the world.
No one’s perfect although I can see why your new friend might have thought that. She will come to see you as a normal person with a gift for words.
Have a great semester teaching!
]]>I now do know that bloggers blog about what they wanna and we don’t always get a total picture. I think that’s totally fine, because when you came to my house for a playdate, you betcha I cleaned up in advance! If you popped in the day before unexpectedly, you would have found a big ol mess.
Same with bloggging. Sometimes I share my struggles and failures, but mostly I try to keep things encouraging. It’s not like you’re trying to paint yourself as someone who is always on it, all the time.
So I think you are awesome and real and I like you and your blog. A lot!
Oh and if the trolls come out of the woodwork ever, lemme at ’em!
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