Because sometimes when the day starts out upside down, I have to force myself to notice the good. And this happened one day last week.
Instead of just pushing through, I admitted I was having a hard day. And suddenly we were all getting back in bed with graham crackers + peanut butter + the whole family (with the dog snoring on the floor beside us) and I was reminded that I really am loved.
(Sometimes you have to ask for that support to remember. And that is okay. In fact, I think it can save your life.)
I hope you remember you are loved today. Yes.