life is smelly
I’m in a down-swing right now and I’m trying to fight it. There are moments and hours when I can, when I’m enjoying myself or distracted or whatever. But that feeling of unhappiness is underlying all; it’s still there under the surface. It is a thing with claws. It grips and tears at you just to keep its hold.
I don’t want to dwell on it here, though. I don’t want everything I write to be melancholy. So, I’m thinking that now is a great time to give some focus to Practicing Thankful. continue reading…
steadily skipping stones 