Oh boy, not only did I think I could do it alone, but I tried and I tried and I tried. "It" being pretty much EVERYTHING in my life.
Honestly, I didn't ask for help until about a year ago when it was practically forced on me through a mini-intervention at Cafe Nero, a local coffee shop here.
You two know who you are and my heart is forever grateful. xo
This intervention came after a 2nd round of Shingles for me (yeah... I know) as a desperate plea for me to slow down, get my bearings, and say yes to all of the people who were offering to help me.
And I did... after some tears, a lot of deep breaths, and swallowing my pride, of course.
Up to this point, I was a self-proclaimed Super Woman who not only could do everything but should do everything by herself, with a smile. That makes me laugh now...
Asking for help...
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