I was trying to text my daughter and actually called her. What a happy accident!
We normally don’t talk except at holidays.
I think she feared I had tragic news. (Glad I didn’t)
We had a wonderful chat. The language of Lularoe.
Frosting on the cake Tyguy was available for a minute. I think I would never be sad if I could hear his cheery voice every day. Hi Grandma!
Hopefully, we will get Skype downloaded soon.
In talking to the pastor, I realize we all feel broken and empty. I am not alone.
This week I will fill myself by reaching out to others and heal myself with connections.
I choose to be happy. I strive to be well.With courage I will change what I can and accept what I cannot. Be brave!Celebrate the possibilies!