every day is different

… and sometimes I feel grateful for that. Mostly I feel grateful for it when I’m having a bad day and I remember that it’ll change soon, perhaps within the next half hour. Maybe some singing will help. Or dancing around the room. Or a call from a friend. Or the sun breaking through the clouds. Or a couple of cats running by, playing a mysterious game of their own devising. Or nothing. Nothing to cause it; it just changes. Everything changes. And once in a while I am thankful.

- Estyn

3 Responses to “every day is different”

  1. Liza Says:

    Thanks for that. It made my day.

  2. Barb Says:

    Tried to clean a dresser drawer this morning. Found my exercise tights, shorts, t-shirts. Put a set on. I’d forgotten how much it makes me want to go out and WALK…even though it’s drizzling and grey.

  3. Katy Says:

    A deep truth, that.

    My day has changed today a hundred times. This exact moment – not too bad! Soon I will be euphoric and then sad and then listless. Also hungry.

    K

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