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I've been having a tough week and needed a break. but I will try to write this weekend or Monday at the latest.I'm okay, just dealing with some stuff that makes it hard to concentrate. Kids are good, boyfriend too. So, nothing too serious. Maybe in time, I'll share more of what's been happening. (Once everything is settled)But for now, just know I'll do my best to go back to normal starting next Monday.Thank you for your concern and patience.Ik hou van jullie. (Love you)Naomi.p.s. too lazy to throw this through spell check program, so sorry in advance for any mistakes.
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