Miasma, with sparkles

Life may be short, but it's wide.

I feel like I'm just slogging along.  Trying not to hate on myself over the ridiculousness of weight gain. Went clothes shopping at Goodwill yesterday & about cried in the dressing room as i don't have a full-length mirror at home. It's much worse than i thought.

And, i have a car & work i love, family & friends, health & strength & sanity (most days anyway). So I'm better off than many. Suffering is suffering.

Please, thank you, please, thank you. Breathe in & out.

Blessings.