"Without sad there wouldn't be happy"
I looked at her blinking for probably 5 minutes. Damned if she wasn't right.
My 7 year old has a deeper view of the world than I knew....and now she's dispensing her sage advice to her 36 year old mom....which is great actually. So fine...I get it...in order to know what happy feels like I need to do the sad thing. I'm totally accepting of that, really I am. I'm just a little over feeling sad all.the.damned.time.
I want to find my happy. Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever find that again. It's a weird place to be in actually. There are times I think I've found footing, only to realize that I was standing on quicksand, nothing stable. And I'm really not the most patient person at all, I'll freely admit that. So I want my happy *now*....
not quicksand, Just new legs. you are learning to walk again it is ok to rest and reflect.
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