The December "folly" is over and finally paid for. (amen)
January "blues" done.
February "crazy-back-home-for Mom's-bday-mad rush" fini.
OK March. SO far, I must say you've been a bit of a roller-coaster. It feels like all I hold dear is testing me. There is discord in my world. Things I hold VERY near and dear are tangled, short-circuiting all around me.
I have decided to forge onward, trudging if I have to. I will happily carry my baggage and will even lend a helping hand to someone who needs to give their arms a break from their heavy load, but I cannot-must not-WILL not, pretend to be strong enough to carry it all. I know what weight I can bear and what's just too heavy. I am dropping the baggage I cannot carry as of today.
Feels mighty good..........lighter.
....AND not a craving in sight! NO, not even for chocolate cheesecake! HA!