This too shall pass...

Yesterday I was all set to post about how terrible my week was going. Stuck in my head. Tired from biking in the snow and rain. Missing teresa and sad about leaving.

Then I wake up after asking for help and all is better. I'm not as agitated. Not as lonely. Not as scared about how it all plays out.

I need the perspective to know that everything changes and passes in time. That I'm right where I'm supposed to be. That life has a way of going up and down. And some days there aint a damn thing to be done but hang tight.