Even when I choose to do all the things to keep my mind healthy, I will misstep and have an unpleasant day.
Before I thought it was supposed to be this magical place where everything got fixed.
In the past, it has been a source of contention with my husband but somehow this summer it became an unexpected source of healing.
I found myself in a funk, unable to engage in adult conversations and laugh when jokes were told. At first I thought I was crazy; however, then I realized my lack of response was due to being out of practice.
I believe knowing and accepting the fact life is tough is not a *one and done* kinda thing. We need people to remind us we’re not alone. We must surround ourselves with people who will push us forward when we feel bogged down.