Little things have niggled and the battle I find with my positive self is tiring me, emotionally.
So, here I am as cranky as the thunder that cracks and howls filling the sky, behind me.
A Journalspace refugee unhoused and looking for a new community home.
No matter how positive we try to be, these things creep up on us, and sometimes get the better of us. It's OK sometimes. You seem to be more positive than 99% of the people I know, so allow yourself to be crabby, cranky, ornery, whatever you feel like being! You're still Maggs to me. Hugs.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much. And it did turn around as well!!
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