Stand Tall

Stand Tall… that’s what I tell myself

When I want to lay down & cry

When it would be easier to shout & scream

When a long summer trying to work & juggle childcare is looming

When I feel alone

When the golf ball won’t do what it’s told

When my body aches 

When I feel like I failed

Stand tall

Now the wound is healed the beauty & grace of the giraffe shows through.

Stand tall, head up, you can do this.

The blog is back, the wound healed, I’m ready to do this again!

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