The thing is, is that I feel too much.
This week, it felt like so much betrayal. Everything felt harder, each new hurdle compounding upon the others until I was just heavy with the weight of all of it.
I’m not sure that things are any better, but maybe I’m just deciding that they will be, whether the circumstances change or not.
I will redirect my sensitivity to the best things for how. I’ll take the bad in stride, while I keep moving toward more good. There’s no avoiding the bad stuff, but that doesn’t mean I have to dwell there.
Instead, I will dwell with the good and the beautiful and the growing and the overcoming. Instead, I will thrive.