a different day

Oh what a difference a day makes!
That's an understatement really,
and I wish I could always remember it.
Live in today.
Be present.
Be here.
Trust (something I spray painted on a kitchen wall once)

I should listen to my inner self - more.

It's all in a days work.
Life is good.

Just another day...

My life is good.
I am alive.
I can see and walk and talk and sing and laugh and cry.
I can feel.
I don't get high and I don't drink.
I know my partner loves me,
and I am strong enough to be happy no matter what.
I am not my weight, or my job, or my fears.
I am not weak, or unkind.
I love big and I hurt deeply.
...and this struggle seems endless today.