Happened this morning.
Like, HUGE.
Something super duper evil.
But I guess at the end of it God turned something meant for evil to something good. Says on my a-verse-daily-calendar. How coincidental.
Phew. Honestly, I'm glad it's over, and we talked about it. AND, the best part - we worked things out with God and ourselves. I'm totally grateful for God's grace. And the selfless supportive love from my bff.
If you're reading this, I just want to say I'm really sorry (again). And thank you so much for choosing to love me as I am, regardless of my past. It means a lot to me.
Hugg.
