some days are better than others.
today was a "better" day.
"better" is such a relative term. "better" doesn't mean good, great, or amazing.
isn't anything "better" than hell? okay, so hell is a lot worse than this. and i'll be the first to admit there are people in worse situations.
the point i'm trying to make is this day was better.
it was just okay. not bad. not good.
i always wonder if the house got cluttered and disgusting because we quit caring, or if we quit caring because the house was cluttered and disgusting.
i am so worried right now...about so many things. one thing in particular is just breaking my heart. i'm crying out to God to take care of it. please? these are my angels.
ah, another lonely night. :(
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