Awake at 7 on a Saturday
Ever have one of those moments when you wonder why you’re awake?
Happened to me just now. It’s 7am on a Saturday and I’m laying in bed alone and wide awake. No idea why. Things like this just make me worry a bit…makes me pray that everyone I know is ok.
One more thing I notice is that NO ONE is on social media. Twitter is dead and I’m sure Facebook is too. I mean, what kind of loser would be checking social media at 7am following a Friday night?? I mean, who else who had a good Friday night would be posting on social media??
So since I’m awake I think I’ll give myself a thought that I may need again some day. “Other people’s opinion of you doesn’t matter. It’s none of your business anyway.”
I feel remarkably free this week. I am beyond thankful for this. It’s been a rough life since October and it’s nice to feel like maybe I’m healing and realizing just how amazing I’m going to be when I come out of all this.
I’m ready to take that first REAL breath of fresh air. Ocean-tinged air.
Forget all of this, I’m moving to Florida for sure. This year.
