Feeling safe is something I don't often actually think about. I am just AM safe. I am so thankful for that. I don't worry about my own or my son's or my husband's safety on a daily basis. Can you imagine what that must be like? In some parts of the world when people walk out your door you have no idea if they will come home at all...
I am very thankful for my safety and feeling safe.
(That said, the first month of Levi's life I had nightmares about people trying to hurt him. It probably didn't help that I was sleep deprived!)
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