Strength is Found in Moments of Grace.

Tonight I felt a shift. I first noticed it when I finished filling our fridge with groceries, all beautiful, life sustaining food I might add, and I was sort of dance walking to the living room. I exhaled and thought, “I’m so happy” for the first time in I’m not sure how long.

I noticed it again as I stared in the mirror as I was washing off my face mask and I felt it in the center of my chest once again. Happy.

I haven’t been for the past couple of weeks. Off and on, of course, because I always refuse to stay down; but I’ve known…