We all have those days right? Those days where everything just seems to be slightly irritating. Today is that day for me. Not a fan of the days that no amount of rational thoughts telling me to be happy can help steer me in a better direction. Then home to the crazy screaming teething baby who throws a metal candle tin that hits me on the corner of my big toe and I just wanna cry. Ugh. Life on Lifes terms. It's not like I don't want to be doing this today sober I am just not a peachy-positive Lil miss sunshine today. I just think I am hormonal, tired and Pissy. Not a fan of days like today.
Tomorrow will be better. I'm deciding that today. Thank you God that I get to experience both the good and not so great. That is true recovery.