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!