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Who’s always there when he comes up to talk to me?
Who is caring and involved and a doer, just like him?
My beautiful, long-legged best friend, Fiona.
“But I thought . . .” I shake my head. “Why else would he have come along?”
She scoots in and gives me a hug. “You are worthy, okay? Quit telling yourself you’re not.”
All of a sudden I’m crying. “Thanks,” I whisper, and hug her tight.
It’s disturbing how fast weeds take root in my garden of worthiness.
They’re so hard to pull.
And grow back so easily.