It
was one of those days where I would’ve been better off staying in bed
under the covers. Work had been stressful. My bus home was delayed. A
close friend’s actions had left me feeling hurt. And just as I was
gearing up to put my toddler to bed, my husband called with the news
that our car, which he was supposed to be taking for a simple oil
change, would need several thousand dollars worth of repairs.Continue reading.
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