sunshine through the fog

we've run into a bad patch.

 

at one point, i've felt discouraged. frustrated. helpless. distressed. worried. insecure. helpless.

i was weighed down. by all that around me. the negativity's rancid. 

for probably the first time, i've had nothing more to say. nothing that i can to make things better. nothing that i know.

i can only stay where i am and wait for it to pass. because i know it will. 

 

but never once have i felt regret. never once have i felt compelled to rethink.

 

it's a bad patch. we'll get through it. together.

 

like we'll always do.