People tell me (Renee) that I am strong.
That my faith in God is strong.
Please
don't think that I am strong.
I am not strong.
I am weak.
I yell at my kids.
I screw up.
I cry.
I'm still grieving and missing Emily.
If you see strength inside me
then please know this:
It is God who is strong.
And He lives inside of me.
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