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What I Miss Most...

Today was a crazy day... Just like any other day i got the boys up, made a different breakfast for each of them (more on that another time) Prepared lunches and tied shoes making sure everyone was dressed just right for the weather.  I rushed them out the door and loaded them into the car.  I wasn't feeling well the night before and just wanted to get them to school.  As we pulled out i realized something was wrong.  Pulled back in and said well boys, we're walking.  My tire was flat yet again.  Just 8 weeks earlier the same thing happened with the same tire.  (i filled air in it the night before bc my light sensor was on and the next day i woke to it completely flat) After returning home a neighbor came and helped me put air in in so i could take it in.  Upon my arrival i explained to the man what had happened and how odd that it had happened just 8 weeks earlier on the same tire.  They said they repaired it and charged me $500 for a whole slew of things.  He was so nasty to me and told me that i didn't know what i was talking about and that he couldn't help me until he looked and that wouldn't be until 11:30-12:00 and that i should just go sit  my butt down and wait.  I have to be honest I've been a bit emotional lately and so i turned around went and sat down and began to cry.  Why was he so mean, what had i done to him?   Then i realized i hadn't done anything but maybe he was just having a bad day too.
But, that leads me to this... What I Miss Most about a good solid relationship.  The ability to pick up the phone at any given moment to that one person that one person you could say just about anything to and they won't judge you or be angry but instead just tell you, it's all going to be okay.  Even through the sobbing they'll hold you tight and tell you they love you.  That's what i miss most. 

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