Today had the potential to be a terribly awful day for me. Today marks two years since my mother died. After three months, I’m still mourning the end of a relationship that I cherished to my core. It could have (and still might, maybe) been an absolutely awful day for me.
To combat that, I started the day at the beach before dawn. The sunrise was gorgeous, as usual, and I enjoyed just sitting quietly in the sand and remembering my last visit with my mother and the best of times with Jez. I’ll probably climb on the bike a bit later so I don’t die. I might even go for a quiet walk down to the dock or something.
The day hasn’t crashed, and I’m doing my best to make sure it stays that way.
I hope your Christmas (or whatever you prefer to celebrate) is at least equally not-awful, or better yet, a very happy one.
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