It’s not exactly a secret I’ve been going through something really dark lately that I am STRUGGLING to get out of.
I mean it. I am driving the struggle bus. Some days I don’t even know how I do it. The most mundane things feel like they take maximum effort. It’s hard.
Today Charlie girl & I dropped the kids off at school, and then for whatever reason I was like “we should go for a walk.”
So I took her to the crossings at colonie, and I found this.
Like it was sitting there on the bench waiting for me.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart to whoever left this there. You don’t know how much this woman needed it. ❤️🤞🏼