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You don't make it easy do you? 

I'm done with you. Done. 

[That's what I told myself a month ago] 

It's over. Good thing this relationship was only for a season right? I mean, we both knew from the start that we would inevitably part ways eventually.

I guess I'm just fast tracking the process. In my heart. I can't physically be away from you for a while. But emotionally? It's done. I'm done with you. 

I give up on you. 

But it's not for lack of trying because I've tried. To listen. Love. Pursue. Apologize. Encourage. 

[Edit: This is a guest post by Nicole (more on her below). Ladies, I didn't write this, a woman did. Just wanted to clarify because some people were offended before reading because they thought it was from a dude]  

Dear Wives,

First off, let me tell you that I love you. Each and every one of you. I consider you a sister, members of a not-so-exclusive club, wherein we act as helpers, friends, confidants, lovers, and partners to our husbands.

Wives rules. Period.

Now, that I have you buttered up (but please believe me, I meant each and every word) I'd like to discuss something with you. It is a phenomena that is sweeping the nation. It is ugly, dingy, sloppy, and disgraceful.

It is the unkempt wife phenomena and it ends today.

"Rock". 

That's my mom. She's a rock. I would NOT be where I am today or even close to knowing Jesus like I do without my mom. 

She's the hardest worker I know. She loves Jesus with all of her heart and I couldn't have asked for a better mom.

No one has prayed harder or more for me than my mom.