But right now, sitting and reflecting on it, I find myself thinking how blessed I am to have friends I can vent to (and even laugh with) about all of this stuff, whether in person or via text. It's amazing what a difference that makes. And as I type this, Wesley sits next to me, his paws stretched over my arm. A few feet away, Veronica lounges on the coffee table.
I am very lucky.
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