u/DumbPoet1515

Over the last few months we have lost almost everything we thought we loved.
Our job.
Our house.
Our car.
Our therapist.
A little bit of our sanity.

But we found something…ourselves.
Our will to live again.
We took a roadtrip.
We read multiple books.
We wrote.
We listened.
We volunteered.
We celebrated others.
We left places better than we found them.
We are alive.
We are healthy.
We are trying and that’s all that matters.
We tried. We lived. We smiled. We laughed.
We fell in love with ourselves.

We have so much to figure out, but that’s a problem that can wait for Monday.

Have a great weekend.