Why am I up at 2am!?! As a million and one answers come to mind (all of them correct), I realize how refreshing it is to have a man around. I am reminded of a couple occasions this past weekend when my anxiety was at it's very worst. In both instances the man who was by my side (one was a friend and the other was the guy I'd just met) both offered words of encouragement and support. At one point I found myself actually afraid and this man held my hand and helped me down a mountain (literally).
No matter how "independent" or whatever we've become, it's nothing like the comfort of a man. I am grateful to know so many wonderful ones.
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