I end my day by sharing a piece of my profound inner dialog. At one point in my life, I really related to Charlotte. I was Charlotte. Especially that season she was a mess with all the fertility issues. I remember watching those episodes, on the couch, cuddled next to Ryan.
Tonight, I sat watching the movies with new people in a new place, buzzed off of a beer and a half and a glass of wine. Today, I'd say I'm more like Samantha. Fashionably dressed in self-love.
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