The Spent Flower

‘Rebloomed’ yesterday. Nervous as a gnat today. Oh, well. I don’t regret my day of un-work. It’s nice to know I can still be happy by just being me. Now as the world crowds back around me, I will hold my spent flower of a day close to my chest and smile. Overly sentimental? Perhaps, but necessary in battling my anxiety’s endless nattering. Until tomorrow… Chloe