Someone asked me today, ” Are you okay, still? ” And I smiled, thinking… What does she mean by that? Am I supposed to not be okay? I feel myself getting softer, kinder and getting less perplexed about the past or questions such as this- I knew she meant no harm. So yeah, ask away. I am hoping for a gentler and better, month ahead. Maybe less sadness, more joy. If I want it, and mindfully try to have it, it will come.
