You see these pretty clouds?
This was taken on a good day.
See this pretty moth?
It was taken on a good day.
You know what I'm not having?
A good day.
Pain.
It washes everything in a haze of nargh.
I'm trying really hard to wipe away the nargh.
Cover it with happy things, lessen the anxiety and rage.
Yes, rage.
How can you not rage against something you can't control that makes such an impact on your life?
You acknowledge it, you work through it, you use logic, and you focus on the good.
Why?
Because it doesn't own you.
It's an interloper, an intruder.
A pest.
So that's my day.
So far.
Hope you have a good weekend, I'm going to try my best to make mine good in spite of itself.
God bless
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