Puddles

What a terrible weekend...

Short tempers.

Cold temperatures.

Silence.

Tired.

Decisions need to be made, changes need to happen.  None of it easy.  But I won't go back to where I came from.  I worked through too much.  I have grown too much.  Grateful for the realization, begging for the strength.

Soaked to the bone...standin' in a puddle...