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Mihaela Froehlich · 401 weeks ago
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laurelmountainmama 16p · 401 weeks ago
I won't lie, I wallowed a LONG time over the chalkboard wall in your last home. Every time I walked by the wall I wanted to paint with chalkboard paint, I'd get so upset over our plaster walls. Who ever thought textured walls were a good idea?! The wallowing made me reflect on the fact that even if I had smooth walls, it would cost me just as much to paint my wall versus buying a chalkboard, and hanging a chalkboard would be less work :-)
Same goes for so much in my life - I'd love to have a bigger house, but would I regret losing the closeness our family has? Would it do me any good mentally to have to fight against the stuff that would accumulate so much easier in more spacious surroundings?
In any case, it will pass. Sometimes it takes more time or more work, but you'll come through it.
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