Don't confuse my bad days as a sign of weakness.
Those are actually the days I am fighting my hardest....
Thursday. Cold. Not exactly feeling cheery right now, but then
there is Arvid and Sniff Sniff to balance it all out. Always good.
Yesterday was 1 year and 5 months since our Brutus died. And yes, I miss him
very much. It was also one year and one month little Shadow died. And yes, life goes on.
Getting a cold. Again. Today I am not ready as yet to face the world,
but I know that as soon as I step out the door I will have on my happy face.
To al a good day. Sometimes it's a struggle to just get going. Today seems to be
one of those days. I know it will get better, but right now I does not feel that way.
And sometimes, life is just hard, and some days are just rough, and some days
you just gotta cry before you move forward, and all of that is OK...