The past two days have been a series of ups and downs. Amidst the difficulty that is coping with bad flare-ups of my anxiety, I got to see sun flare. I also got to celebrate my 'baby brother' turning sixteen, discover a landmark has burned down, and watch a moth try its hardest to fly into my sunlit room.
I've found that creative endeavors such as making photos and decorating shirts make me feel better so that's what I worked on today. I'm really excited to turn my tie-dye shirt into something more amazing.
The promise that tomorrow will be better hangs over my head. And Sunday, I will turn twenty-two, ready or not. Things are going to keep looking up.