Better

What a difference a day makes. 

The roller coaster ride of grief is ridiculous. I cried all day Sunday and half of Monday. Today I feel like I’m back on my feet. I know this is how it is. I’ve walked this road before. And yet, it drives me crazy. 

And so, in the midst of all this, I am very thankful for the constants. 

My fat cat who loves to sit on my lap and get snuggles. 
My husband who is kind and loving. 
My family and friends who walk alongside me. 
The sunshine that bathes my house in the mornings. 
Favorite tv shows that still make me laugh. 
Hot, sweet tea. 

Even a roller coaster slows down at the top of the climb, and if you are paying attention, you might get a beautiful view.