So today was a pretty bad day. I’m talking, I wanted to run back into the womb all into the fetal position kind of day.
Life happens. I get that. But one thing I refuse to do is to allow a couple of negative events in a day define me, or my mood. This post isnt a “look what I did” kind of thing, I’m human, and sometimes it’s hard to kick away the blues. This short post is just a reminder for me, and a reminder for you — when life makes you want to roll up into a ball in tears, as hard as it may be, you just have to unroll yourself, grab your favourite things, pack your suitcase and move…move to your happy place. Where ever that place is,
go there — move there. Life is too short to live anywhere else.