Real talk: Sometimes you have to be a posse of one.

Hard week. Hard month. Hard year. I rushed to the rescue, yesterday.

My heart is tired, today. Told God and Life I was in need of my posse, today. No one came. I decided to be my own posse. I gave myself permission to let the world have it’s say, today, without me.

I have decided to be a posse, of one, to take care of me, today.

Today, I rest.

Tomorrow, I fight on.

Alone?

With others?

No matter.

I shall fight on.

Tomorrow.

Today, I shall be a posse of one.

grateful,

Cassandra

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