Today has been one of the dark days. The kind of day that it would be best to stay in bed and hide from the world. It's one of those days when all that you hear is Charlie Brown's teacher and nothing makes any sense. I want to have something interesting to talk about and share. I want to tell a funny story about an adventure. But instead, I went through the day hearing my own negative self-talk running over and over again. And I know that it's normal to have these moments when you are grieving, but IT SUCKS! So I'm going to crawl into bed and hope that tomorrow brings a different perspective.
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