When Life Gets Good

Hi peoples,

After my last post, Black Ink and Dark Writing, I began thinking long and hard about a happy post I could write. It wasn’t that I had decided to listen to those little voices–it was just that I knew my life wasn’t strictly confined to the dark topics I wrote about. And you wanna know what came to me?

Nothing.

It wasn’t until I stopped thinking that the revelation whacked me upside the head. I felt pretty stupid because, really, it had been right in front of me the whole time. I was just looking too hard.

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So, what was it? What was this ground-breaking revelation that lead me to the keyboard with eager fingers and the long-awaited “happy” post? It was my life. It was my everyday and every breath. DUH! When I stopped and looked around, I realized my life had done a complete 360 in the last month. I realized how I’d reached an entirely different place in such a short amount of time. And it was all at the hands of none other than, ME