Waiting...

I am patiently waiting for better days. Days when I'll feel like myself. I have been lost in the disappointment and have refused to allow those who care for me to pick me up. I think I'm finally ready for their help. I am ready to see what they see in me. I miss me. (My hubster does too.) I miss genuinely smiling at others. I miss laughing. Me, if you're listening, come back soon!