It’s finally the last day of the month and all my hopes of ending on a profound note seem completely out of my grasp.
Today was exhausting and I’ve been cranky.
Two things really highlighted my day though:
Jessie checking in on me to see what was wrong & making sure I was ok (and even joining in on my rant a little so I didn’t feel so alone). Love and thanks to you.
Watching a super sad (and kind of corny) chic flick & having a good cry. It’s shamelessly indulgent, and such a release. Grateful for the catharsis.
There were a few other bright spots in my day too, but those two got me through.
Profound, not so much. Real, to a fault.