I spend a lot of time here complaining and wallowing in self-pity… It’s my go-to reaction when things don’t exactly work out how I’d like them to. It’s my way of trying to convince myself that things are the way they are supposed to be. That there’s some sort of Charlie Brown cloud hanging over my head.
And then something unexpected happens. And no matter how much you tell yourself that you don’t deserve it… you do. Together.