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After infidelity, I remember feeling like the world had stopped spinning, and I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t see past what I could see happening in my marriage, and I had lost any and all hope that I would ever feel like myself again. I knew I needed help, so I started meeting with my mentor weekly.
“Breathe baby,” she said to me one day.
I had been walking through life “holding my breath” and I didn’t even realize it. I am a living witness: things do get better, days do get brighter, and you will be able to breathe again. Don’t give up on yourself or God. Fight. Be encouraged.
Psalm 147:3
He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds
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