Saturday

Life is strange. Saturday, I had a day where all seemed to be possible and moving in the right direction. I experienced something new, made a great memory and physically surprised myself. Sunday, immediately followed and I couldn’t lift my head until 9pm and missed out on something beautiful I had been planning on attending for a month. I know I’ve grown, because at the end of both of these days, despite the wondering how I could have done it all or done it better or made everyone happier (normal, self-critiquing, lupie talk), I was able to genuinely say, “It was a great day to be alive!”. Because, you know, there is always a possibility that tomorrow will be another Saturday. Some days might just have to be in preparation of that.

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