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Hugging it Out

I need a hug. A big, gigantic, warm, supportive, loving, squishy bear hug. Something I can sink into.

There I said it. I've been feeling increasingly depressed with every moment I sit here. And the only reason I'm not turning down for the night is because I know if I do that, all I will be doing is lying on the bed, tossing and turning, and not getting a wink of sleep.

Pleasant thought.

And to a much much loved friend of mine, PG, for understanding and listening. You made me feel ever so much better. And for that, I'm very grateful.

Comments

Ace said…
Haha. Cute little post there! We all have our depressing moments, when we need a hug. And your description of a sleepless night is apt too. Well, I'm glad you found someone who listened to you. She sure is a good listener..PG..isn't she?
Gentle Whispers said…
I'm glad I found someone to listen too.. Yup, PG it is..