RUT RUT RUT
I hate feeling like this.
Isn't that a terrible way to begin a blog entry? It's all negative and I'm writing in the first person. But that is the strange way that Blog-ese works. It's strange to publish your inner monologue.
I'm getting whiney again about how things are going. I'm whining about being 30, single, broke, and stuck at a job I don't like. I'm trying to enjoy my life and be grateful for what I have, but it's so hard. How long is this season going to last? Even asking that question is presumptuous of me. But what if it's a matter of prayer? Abraham, Moses, David, the prophets all talked to God and questioned him.
Isn't that a terrible way to begin a blog entry? It's all negative and I'm writing in the first person. But that is the strange way that Blog-ese works. It's strange to publish your inner monologue.
I'm getting whiney again about how things are going. I'm whining about being 30, single, broke, and stuck at a job I don't like. I'm trying to enjoy my life and be grateful for what I have, but it's so hard. How long is this season going to last? Even asking that question is presumptuous of me. But what if it's a matter of prayer? Abraham, Moses, David, the prophets all talked to God and questioned him.
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