Yesterday was a good day. And today is a good day. The world is bright. The people are out. I'm in my best dress and boots. My dog by my side.
I feel myself chugging uphill. A little bit at a time, a few good days in a row. Sometimes I slip back. Some days I think and my eyes well. Then I chug upward again.
Today is a good day.
Saturday, May 4
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