The day started out so well.
and slowly, so slowly, things got hard.
I feel like sometimes this time of year should be so happy and joyful, and I'm just not feeling that. I know I'm not the only one. This time of year is hard for many people.
This city is great, and I love it so much, but it's also filled with a lot of memories. Memories of people I use to know. Things I use to do. Places I use to spend time. all of these things make me remember how things use to be, or people I now miss.
Sometimes I wonder if I will ever not miss things. It seems like I spend a lot of time missing things, places, and people. a friend of mine told me last week not to dwell so much on the future, or the past, because life is good right now.
That's what I need to remember every day. Things are good right now.
I thought I would post a photo of Chloe and my room mates dog Bebo :) The two of them together make me laugh. Goofy girls.
7 comments:
quit hiding Chloe's secret, we all know she made that clone a few weeks ago. looks good though!
hi Michele,
I've found that when I'm feeling lonely (or just plain low) nothing makes me feel better quite like visiting a ridiculously silly website full of videos of kids (and some critters!) laughing. If you haven't already seen it, I recommend going to cutethingslaughing dot com. Hopefully it will cheer you up :)
Beth
well said. you speak of a universal truth... it's hard to let go of the past. it's hard to focus on the present. Plus, when it's so gloomy, I just want the sunshine back!
Oh boy..do i understand this. 2009 has been a heavy year.
All i can say is that the memories come and go spardocily...on a daily basis. But i think eventually time heals all wounds.
It's hard to stay focused on the present, even when the present life is so happy.
Chin up, i hope you feel better soon.
This is a post I wish I could write on my blog, but I don't allow myself.
So thank you, for putting into words publicly what I think silently.
you know I get it.
I hear you too!!
It's a little hard to put those feelings on "my sleeve". The merriest time of year, my butt, life goes on.
Cheers!
I feel for you. But you are so inspiring to me, lady. I am moving back to the u.s. and considering giving up on selling my crafts, but then what do i do with myself? I want to go home but home is not the same.
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