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Get Up, Dress Up, Show Up

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The last few weeks have been horrendous.  Appalling.  Someone close to me got an upswing in their BiPolar, leaving me feeling alone.  My friend died – unexplainably painful and earth shaking, and then I realised my ex boyfriend was still a psychopath (literally), so I gave him the boot.  It has been an intense few weeks.

I got through though, and to do so I used these words: ‘Get up, dress up, show up.’

That was all I had, and it was all I could do.  So I did it, and got through.

Thanks again blog and bloggers, for still being here when my head returned to positive.  Big love to everyone out there.



9 thoughts on “Get Up, Dress Up, Show Up

  1. One day at a time, one hour if necessary… (((Hugs))) sometime we need a storm to clear the path x

    1. Back to work at least 🙂 xx

  2. Good for you for having the strength to keep on going even though it’s hard.

  3. Life sometimes delivers unbelievably painful blows. I am sorry you have just had a large dose, but hope love and comfort comes your way also. Thank you for sharing 💜

    1. Thank you that means a lot xxxxxxx

  4. I’m so sorry! Keep moving, keep going.

    1. Thank you Alexis xxxxxxxx

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