Wednesday, 13 November 2013

Wading through poo

I met with a friend recently who divulged a lot of information in a short space of time. It was a heavy conversation on many fronts and totally enlightening as a result. A lot of what we covered was challenging, real and raw. I was exhausted afterwards.

I was confronted by the ugly truth of my life following a very trying day. It was late and I was emotionally drained when I got home. Again, I reached out to the wrong person at my time of need and got doughnuts in return. I never seem to learn.

However, my wise friend had commented that wading through poo makes a stronger you. I am sticking with that theory and hoping I don't stink too much when I come out the other side.

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