I have been waiting for January to end. I have been waiting since November and before all this craziness began. There is no magical something that will fix everything on February first, indeed things might just be worse, but making it through January, that has been my goal. I did not want to just survive though I wanted to find something everyday to be happy about, to be thankful for, I wanted to to find beauty in my trials.
I channeled in my inner Pollyanna.
And you know what?
It has worked.
I am happy.
I may be wading through what seems a never-ending road of horse crap but the view, the view is incredible.
Right now, in this very moment, life is good.
And I am willing to bet that the next moment is going to be even better.