There Is Only Today: 18/365


I realized a lot of my recent posts have been about the past.

The real-time me worries about the future, trying to problem-solve things that can’t be solved in the space of a single¬†day.

I was impatient and frustrated this morning, mostly because I wasn’t able to write; (not writer’s block, but family block – is that a thing? It should be.)

This photo was taken today. This afternoon. I look at it and think, oh my God, I am so lucky. Get out of your head, girl. There is only today.