It's a down, cold, sad, sick, anxious morning. I'm tired. Tired of struggling. Tired of putting on a happy face when all I feel is the sink-shore weight of my restless life.
But even when I'm tired beyond measure, I have to keep going. So here goes.
C
I hope you feel better Catherine. Your blogging family is here for you :)
ReplyDeleteHang in there <3
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