For years, I walked with a girlfriend who lived across the street. Every night. Not only was it great exercise, but it was the time where 'anything goes' and the air would be blue around us as we swore like truckers and vented all the frustrations of our lives. It was the best therapy and support EVER!!! Sometimes it took a lot of effort to drag my sorry, tired ass off the couch in the evening, but we always went and felt better for it afterward. In the end, we became the closest of friends (like family, really) and we both had the emotional release we needed.

































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