A rough morning this morning. No particular reason for it, just woke up this morning with that pit in my stomach and the knot in my chest. Nothing this weekend was different, W even stayed home and didn't go out for the second weekend in a row so I don't know why I feel all the anxiety this morning.
How is it that we think we are handling the situation and are adjusting pretty welland then have a morning that it all hits hard out of the blue? I've been doing this to some degree now for almost 18 months. Simply said, it sucks.
Stand up for what is right, even if you are standing alone.
