Resilient AF

 Hi Guys,

I mean, it’s 8:34 and it’s already been a day. I’m ok…weepy. I only got 3 hours of sleep last night, so many storms and anxiety about money but just having faith.

Then, it was a pooping morning. IBS full tilt boogie, like…it’s in. I almost crapped my pants in the way to work and I got here and I’m not gonna go into detail but I basically had to listen to the most hateful, racist diatribe.

And I couldn’t escape and I’m still having to go to the bathroom and I finally said as much and my God, she blew.

Whatever.

There is so much hate in the world. 

My sensitive heart can’t deal with it.

I fear the price we will all be paying.

I think everything is heavier today because I’m exhausted, running in empty.

It’s ok.

I’m ok.

Not trying to convince myself because I really am ok, just tired out. 

I’ll deal with it.

Affirmation of the week: I am resilient muthafuckas!!!

Alright, I’m out.

Have a great day.

Be Blessed.

Love & Light,

Neecie