Today might be an utter shitshow but at least...
I didnt wake up crying..
at least I have a house that I was able to come back to
at least I have two amazing grown sons...who are checking on me with a mix of support and humour. How theyve turned out this I dont know - but im taking credit lol
at least the seperation is on talking terms, with love and I think were both agreeing were taking time away to see if its us or the circumstances and or if we want to be together or its just comfortable...or I might be delusional
at least im realistic enough to be aware, that the above is how i feel at this minute and by this afternoon, I might hate all men and then come back full circle. Because that's how I seem to be rolling at the minute. Mad as a box of frogs
at least I have a chance to work on me. Chart a new course...sounds naff but again this is how Im rolling these days
at least i found the 'If' poem by rudyard kipling. I wasnt a poem person but i am now. Its strangely comforting