So, I made it to 27. I've also managed to avoid all extended periods of helpless sobbing and came out the other end, relatively non-embarrassed. All in all, a good day.
As I suspected, last night ended in tears. This morning I prayed for the strength to get through today, to whichever entity wanted to listen. It's not dreadful being 27 - it was more bad timing with the rest of the things going on in my life. Luckily though, the universe was kind to me today, and delivered a good day. Good, if not emotionally confusing at times, but good.
Back to normality tomorrow - but that's ok. It's Friday tomorrow, which means I have the weekend to power up and get my head right - or at least righter than it is now.
Sorry this post is not making much sense. I'm worn out.
If even half the well wishes I received today come to fruition, I should be ok.
SB xx
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