Back from my church's women's retreat.
I make stupid choices every day. But once in awhile I make a whopper, one which causes me to be reminded on a second-by-second basis that my life has changed in ways that completely isolate me from regular people having normal interactions with one another.
Everyone else apparently had a great time.
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((GG))
Yes: (((GG)))
All you can do is test the waters periodically. I add my hugs.
Mich
Oh, I have SO BEEN THERE. I remember a women's retreat that was so bad a friend had to drive me home; I sobbed all the way. But there were others almost as bad.
Now I only do silent retreats; they're easier somehow...
Another hug. Prayers as well.
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