My days are long.
They are filled with life.
All the little things that entails.
And one of the bigger things, too, every once in a while.
Three classes a day.
So far, it's working.
The other two....are in progress.
And I am working on not freaking out. Getting overwhelmed by the details. The bureaucracy. The list of pros and cons that each option carries with it.
I'm sitting here, and I see that Hope has fallen down. I smile. Not to worry, I get some new tape and stick it back up. My fingers pause on the green painted wood.
I breathe.
It will be alright.
I believe that's true.
Sometimes I just have to work harder than others to remember that.
3 comments:
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Thanks so much for this today. I needed this. it will be okay :)
Have you had a tilt-table test?
It WILL be alright.
xoxoxo
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