I've meant to write on and off for the entire day but it wasn't meant to be.
There are times when my life isn't mine. When my days are spent focused on people who need my energy, time, thoughtfulness, attention. Who need me to listen, to support, to encourage, to empathize. Who need me more than I need me.
I'm hoping to resurface soon.
More than ever though, I'm grateful for the life I have and the family and friends I love.
Meantime, I'm still loving my hair. And my pierced nose.