...to not have it all together.
...to feel the things I've pushed away.
...to re-start the dryer once again,
...to snap at my kid (then later apologize.)
...to go to bed before tidying the house.
...to not know all the answers.
...to be quiet.
...to listen.
...to not be okay.
...to run to my Father again, and again, and again.
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