As I head out with my husband on a roadtrp from Georgia to Texas for my family's reunion, I can't help but be thankful for their support and encouragement.
My family gave me reasons to live. My siblings and parents reminded me of their personal struggles and how enduring the bad times makes you stronger, not weaker. We are meant to learn from failure, not get discoragured by it.
I realize not everyone has a close family for different reasons. The family we find along our way in life, the community that shares our goals and motivations, is just as important.
💭We must take care of our families wherever we find them.
- Elizabeth Gilbert
Thank you to each of my followers-- readers and fellow bloggers. Since I began my blog earlier this month you have welcomed another mental health blog into the mix with open arms.
Our connection makes us a special kind of family. We build each other up. We feel each other's feels.
Happy Friday! Happy weekend, mi familia! 😘
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