I'm still fuzzy-headed. My confidence in dealing with stuff is about a 4. I can hear a word, any special word and start crying. The paperwork is something I wish were in my past. I want to wake up some morning with the only decision I have to make being "Do I have to do laundry?". I still find it hard to believe...
I know so many who have already walked this path. We all know it is coming. Knowing doesn't help much.
I was talking to my friend Sherri Clark last night, and she advised me to change 'Bad Days and Good Days' to 'Hard Days and Easy Days.' I can see the value in that.
Hey! You asked me how I was doing! ❤
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