Happy Wednesday, good readers.
I was feeling so super good there for a while.
But all things pass, the good and the bad.
The bad seem to linger though, while the good stuff evaporates like Isopropyl alcohol on your skin, leaves you feeling a little chilled tensely anticipating the needle prick that inevitably comes next.
Yeah, so there's that.
I guess I'm reluctant to unload completely here.
This is my default setting.
But I don't want to make other people feel bad.
I want to offer other people a hand, some comfort.
I don't want to suck all the life out of the room even though I'm feeling completely shit.
It's sort of like finding a dress a certain shade of green that would make me look like something out of The Walking Dead, but knowing it would fit someone else and be just the right color to complement their hair or their eyes.
Hope is like that for me today.
It's going to look great on you.
You can do anything.
Be brave, be strong.
And if that's a dress that's just not going to work for you today, put on your favorite dirty shirt and jeans and endure.
We'll endure in yesterday's dirty clothes together.
My wish for you today though, is that you're decked out in hope.
Hope looks good on you.