monday, march 1: i feel miserable. tired and exhausted and crampy and whiny. he listens to me, holds me close, then tucks me into bed. i sigh and relax, finally feeling like everything is okay, feeling safe and soft and comfortable and i float away into dreamland.
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a(n almost) daily joy journal
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