Yesterday was hard. The kind of hard that made my limbs feel like sand bags and made my brain turn viscousy and slither down my spine where it became a pool of exhausted desperation at my feet. When I feel like that, like I’m losing strength and leaking courage, I have to remind myself: I can do hard things.
Today was better. And I realize life may always be this way, complicated and quicksilver, shifting between imprecation and blessing.
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