Dear specific group of people,

You are you and uniquely so. You’re struggling because you think no one understands you, but I do. If you’re a teacher, I know you don’t get paid enough. If you’re a mom, I know you don’t get showered enough. If you’re a mom of boys I know you would like a break from mopping up pee from around the toilet. If you’re a mom of girls I know you bought your children Frozen costumes for Christmas. If you struggle with infertility, I know you’re hurting and mad. If you decided to have more than 3 kids I know you struggle with feeling judged by…. everyone, but especially at the grocery store. If you have fibromyalgia I know you take lyrica. If you’re an introvert than I know you’re probably reading this. If you’re an extrovert you’re probably reading this out loud to someone else.

Military wives are sad about moving again.  And some sort of clever witticism about combat boots.  For the conservatives, no more hand outs.  For the liberals, I’ll mention the Affordable Health Care Act.  For the Christians, more grace but less picketing.  For the Athiest I’ll post this link from “I f@#$ing love science.”  I’ll put in a sentence that makes you gasp and say “Me too!”

You matter. We share feelings. If you don’t cry at the end of this than I haven’t written it right. Please share with all your friends with the simple message “Yass!! 🙌” and maybe this hashtag- #shegetsit

Love,
Fellow member of the specific group of people to whom you belong