whew. so i had....the weirdest weekend.
some not good stuff happened....but then, it ended up leading to things that ARE good....so in the end, it was all okay.
still, it wasn't easy. but is anything ever?
i'm really coming to understand that i need to stop being so hard on myself. one bad weekend does not undo months worth of progress. the rational me knows this....but the irrational me tries to get in the way.
ps...started reading atlas shrugged. words cannot explain my love for this book, and i'm only two-hundred something pages into it.