I didn’t post yesterday. Can you really be angry at me? Sue wrote a touching post on Father’s Day that I wanted EVERYONE to read. My ego needs it. It’s nice to hear good things about yourself, am I right?
I was a nice pick-me-up after one of my rougher weeks in a long while.
Don’t get me wrong, we never have a “good” week, in the normal sense anyhow. At least not yet. They are either okay, bad, or awful. Like myself, Sue cycles among these, wandering through anger and heartache and back again. Often the co-exist. It sucks. Big time.
Our life is in a deep rut… and we’re beyond thankful for it! Getting outside the rut likely means something has gone wrong. Oh yes, give us the mundane and routine. We want it. Bring it on. Inject it right in to our veins.
Right now, consistency is our flavor of choice. Sure, we’re walking through something akin to what those of faith call “hell”, but at least we found our stride. We’re not sure where we’re going or where we’ll end up, still we are pushing on. It’s better than lying down and giving-up.
There must be something, anything, better ahead of us.