Saturday I marched.✊💜
For trafficked women and girls.
For the women caught in slavery.
For the men in slavery.
For the children in slavery.
For the oppressed.
For the beaten.
For the abused.
For the raped.
For the hushed.
Note to self: don’t remodel even the tiniest room with any expectation of being finished in time for your party.
Each year we host a NYE Party at our home. It is one of my favorite things to do. Music, dancing, alcohol, food, games, people I love, etc. Well, this year we started remodeling our bathroom during Christmas break. I had been planning this remodel for MONTHS. Literally, since about June. So, I was *so ready*. I knew exactly what we were doing, how it would go, every.single.step.
Except I didn’t.
As kids Christmas seems so simple and perfect. You do the same thing every year and none of the planning is on your shoulders. You just show up, eat, get gifts, hang out with family, and do lots of laughing (maybe crying.)
As adults...
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