Wednesday, March 30, 2011
(Yes, I hate it when bloggers are vague like that. The thing is, if you're close to me, you know what those things are. If you don't know what those things are, they're none of your business.)
I dealt with these things well. Stiff upper lip and all that. I was a rock. Strong. Courageous. "Sad but okay" became my motto.
(Can you see where this is going?)
So I'm thinking. Digesting what has happened. Admitting to myself that I don't have it all figured out, and that I don't know what I can do to make it better (yet).
Getting stronger and more hopeful that in the end, going through this will make me a more rounded, more balanced, more relaxed, happier person.