Things are not perfect, but when are they?

I am re-set and re-focused to live life like there is no tomorrow; again.

Life is a process.

Busting my ass

hardcore until I get to the place I can breathe again.

Therapy today. Happy about it.

Missing my children horribly, but still have to get more things settled before I can see them and actually be present when I’m there.

Eldest is coming home from New York for a month, in nine days.

I cannot wait.

Have a good day. đŸ’¯ Xo

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