We moved into our beautiful, big new house this weekend. It felt like a dream house, with so many bedrooms and bathrooms, a beautiful deck with a view and a lovely kitchen. But life punches you in the gut. It makes your husband yell at you and call you names. It makes you cry before work and feel snappish and on the edge. It makes you call your dad in tears because you cannot take being screamed at anymore.
Life sometimes hands you lemons and you try to make lemonade. But sometimes the lemonade is sour too. Sometimes you just try and try and you still get screamed at. Sometimes you cannot take it any longer.
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