Sometimes life feels like a bit of a rollercoaster to me.  The worst times are the mornings, bar none.  Sick because nothing I do or don't eat agrees with me, exhausted because my sleep generally isn't restful, and anxious about the day ahead (and interacting with people).  Then I make it through the day, and here I am.  I actually feel pretty good right now - and then I think I have to amend that down to 'not so bad' because part of me is still afraid to feel good.  And I know most of you won't laugh at that last thought, but will actually 'get it' on a really intimate level. 

So here's to being brave about 'feeling good'. 

And everyone out there who 'gets it'. 

You are my angels.