Today I had this questionable joy…or luck, waking up before the sun. My mother joined me, sneaking out while my grandmother slept the sleep of the old and the blessed. Cups of coffee and a puppy shared between generations.
Reassured that for right now at least, they are ok.
Giving me a strength of heart. A smile to carry me through a long day of getting better.
Get better Selissa. I’m certain it’s time.