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