Haven’t for awhile but your bear-talk reminded me of when I was pregnant with my twins and I kept having the same dream: I was the bear. My babes little cubs that followed me as I protected them. So, a thought for this wintry morn: let’s be the bear? ❤️🙏🏼
My car’s dashboard is an altar and my garage is a church.
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My car is where I can be myself - and use language that would make a sailor blush and not feel guilty about offending anyone....
aye aye cap'n. right there with ya.
Yup, definitely do! There's nothing quite like an unhinged car scream session.
I cry in the shower.
Same. That way, if denial is my cup of tea that day, I can pretend the water on my face came from the showerhead.
I've done this too, yes!
Definitely.
I have, certainly.
Absolutely.
I have an hour drive to and from work and often find that is the best time to cry, scream or sit in solitude!
This would 100% be me with a commute.
It isn't just you and also, I have the same pullover and it is wonderful.
the thumb holes!
Haven’t for awhile but your bear-talk reminded me of when I was pregnant with my twins and I kept having the same dream: I was the bear. My babes little cubs that followed me as I protected them. So, a thought for this wintry morn: let’s be the bear? ❤️🙏🏼
Recurring dreams fascinate me!
I know right? It was the strangest pregnancy dream and your post reminded me of it!
Love this. Do it often. 💚
No, it’s not just you, Shannon. Sometimes it’s even OK to despair and swear at God. God gets it. Thanks for your vulnerability.
Yes, for sure. But if I can get to the woods, I do. Prairies don’t do it quite as well for this Michigan gal. :)
Yes. Yes I have.