Silly, right? A simple act though can make all the difference sometimes. Like a pack of Jolly Ranchers. Or a random act of kindness to a stranger. My brain sometimes is such a cesspool of negativity that I find myself searching for ways to escape it. A lot of times it's sleep. Other times, it's this:
More silly stuff. With my sister. See, my good days may out-number my bad days, but there are still bad days that I face. Sometimes I sit in silence and wait it out. Other times my sister drags me out. But either way, no matter how you look at it, I keep fighting. And that's what this journey is all about, right?