There are good days and bad days. There are happy days and sad days. And then there are just…plain ol’ days. I’ve been stuck in a weird head space for several months now. Time is zipping by as quick as a blink of the eye. The more time that goes by, the harder it is to get in the head space that makes me want to change things. And then the Universe shows up in my inbox.
Low days exist to remind you that you still have choices.
High days, Silver, exist to remind you of how fast you rebound… among other things.
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High days, Silver, also remind you that no matter where you’ve been, I can still reach you.
I need to boing. Okay, to be honest, I need a friggin’ bungie cord and a high bridge to get the boing back. I’m tired of the low days and would love to have a high day. I’m searching for it, eventually I’ll find it. And that’s about as optimistic as I can get at the moment. How ’bout you? How do you find your boing?