these last few days have been an emotional roller coaster for me in different regards. there have been high highs and there have been some pretty low lows.
this afternoon i read from a book by one of my favorite authors because she always puts me in a good mood and afterwards, i opened up a book my lovely had made for me for my thirtieth birthday some years ago – it’s a book filled with letters from friends near and far.
reading it reminded me that i don’t have to be perfect to be loved (something i constantly struggle with remembering) – i only have to be me.
maybe someday i’ll fully grasp that.