I cried in the shower this morning.
The warm water spraying over my back felt suddenly way too much like someone holding me.
Knowing it wasn't true is what set me off.
It's all right, though.
I'm going to go out there and create my life today, concentrate on the things that matter.
Love myself awake.
Maybe later I can tell you how it all worked out.
It was a good day.
ReplyDeleteA very nice man from the police department cancelled my ticket after I explained that my car is frosting up on the inside and unsafe to drive.
I put antifreeze in my car, which hopefully will keep it running.
I set up an appointment to file my taxes.
PTSD meds are in at the pharmacy.
And I made enchiladas for dinner.
A little cry in the shower never hurt anyone.