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Tomorrow is moving day

Hello.
It's me. Little you.
Screaming from deep inside, dying to be free.

Hey there little me.
You did so well today. I was really proud.
We are communicating so well lately.

We seem to be on the same page.
But change is scary man.

I know. I know.
But it's okay. I'm here. I've got you.
Rest. Relax. Recharge. I love you.

I love you. And thank you for taking care of me.
Unclench your jaw. Stop holding your breath.

In 2 3
Out 2 3
In 2 3
Out...

That's it. You're doing good. We are almost thru it. I'm here. I've got you.

You're taking the good with you.
The girls.
You kept them safe.

And tomorrow you are going to celebrate with them. Eat riblets....

**If the crockpot is even here lol) err.. umm.. pizza! Fuck it.*

...And laugh. Share memories. Cry. Hug hard. Show these girls you are a leader. You must. That's what I would of needed. I needed someone to not just scoop me up but show me how to get thru it. And we will.

We will. I promise.

I'm scared still.

Me too. Me too.