You know what? I’m pretty stinkin’ happy with just about everything. I feel like myself again. I’m singing and dancing all the time like I used to. I’m really smiling now, not just the polite bullshit smile. I’m drawing again. My creativity is back in full force. I feel playful and fun again instead of the frizzled old bitch I have been for such a long time. Shit is still shitty, but it’s a manageable amount of normal shit. It feels like I got my life back. Almost like waking up from a hellish dream where you weren’t sure if you were dreaming or not. It’s like being away from home for a long time and then sleeping in your own bed. It feels good. :)
I liked this quote so much I made this thing.
“It’s called being part of a society. Not everything goes your way. I don’t let my kids eat ice cream every night. They wish I did, but even they know: that doesn’t make me the Hitler of ice cream
Amen to that.
(via daniellawhon)