I wonder…

…if I’m always going to think I’m making mistakes.

…if I’ll ever be able to tolerate her and not just love her, but like her.

…if I’m always going to miss my maiden name.

…if I’m living my life’s purpose.

…why I can’t think good thoughts about my MIL and SIL.

…why I ever open my mouth.

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