Greatest Achievement-hahaha

I trust him in the most deepest blood way and can count on him in all ways. He makes a space for me to feel my intense and full range of emotions-and lose my shit when that is what is needed. Then he reels me back in. We laugh big over the little things, especially ourselves. He is one #wholesomebadass motherfukkuh. #Strong #gentle #confident #humble #wise #unconditionallove #authenticity #acceptance

We say thank you and I am sorry without even thinking. We disagree regularly but need not fight, because we have faith and trust and value each other more than being right.  Authenticity and intimacy, emotional safety–these are miracles and great achievements.  Thank you, sweet Greg for luvvin me completely.  I love you!

Always,

♥M

Magda Gee

I am in a program of recovery for those whose lives have been affected by someone else's drinking, drug use, mental illness. I am newly learning faith, hope, and courage, practices not witnessed by me, in my childhood, with my family. Sadly, No Contact, as a last resort, is how I keep safe from diminishing words and actions directed at me. I think I have listened for the last time to how I deserve mistreatment. By holding out for something more wholesome and loving, I have been both banished and demanded to return. I prefer serenity to proximity. I will continue with my program and faith in the best possible outcome, so long as I do my part-- to stalk GOD as if my life depends on it.

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  1. janet knori

    Mme. BadAss:
    You are the baddest! How could we who know you one way or another be so fortunate?
    I’ve spent the day whining and bitching big time worse than any time in the remembered past. Sooo tired. Soooooo sick of being sick and tired.
    On, I guess, YouTube yesterday they had a list someone made of 43 or so best BadAsses. I only remember a few. I’ve never even heard of a lot of them (they’re so young!), but I wondered what you’d think of them. Kate Mulgrew, Jeri Ryan, Mariska Hargitay, my no. 1, Lt. Uhura. They didn’t seem to know you or me, though. Wish I could remember more of them. Mostly I loved the ones I knew.
    I really feel so humble when you say nice things about me. Why would you????

    Much, much, much love – – – – JJ

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