Today, I bright-side.
Or at least, I’m going to try.
There’s got to be a positive to all this negative swirling about. Maybe all this loss and sickness and foul luck are just nasty by-products of a coming fresh start?
A new and better start.
A start I didn’t ask for but one I need.
Perhaps?
Maybe?
Well, at least, a bright-siding girl can hope.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
