Since getting sick, I’ve had many conversations like this one: Friend: “How are you feeling lately?” Me: “More of the same, but it’s okay.” Friend: “No, it’s not okay. It’s not okay for you to still be sick. I hate this for you.” These conversations leave me puzzling. Am I too much of a Pollyanna? Am I just trying to alleviate my friends’ discomfort by reassuring them that I’m fine? Am I
I love this line, Lisa: “it’s possible for your outer world to fall apart without taking your inner world with it.” I like to think of Corona Cafe as a place where we get to meet and appreciate each other’s inner worlds. Such a tender way to connect.
It’s hard to be hopeful when things are hard for you and the people you love. When I feel really down with it all I try to remind myself that tomorrow is another day and that is hopeful. Even if the day is difficult it’s a new day, fresh and new to live my best life in ❤️
This was a lovely post, thank you. I'm not sure I have anything to contribute. I've had my outer and inner worlds fall apart over the last few years. When I don't have hope, habit keeps me going. When I do have hope, I have mostly found that in writing.
I love this line, Lisa: “it’s possible for your outer world to fall apart without taking your inner world with it.” I like to think of Corona Cafe as a place where we get to meet and appreciate each other’s inner worlds. Such a tender way to connect.
Thanks for this lovely message of hope Lisa. : )
It’s hard to be hopeful when things are hard for you and the people you love. When I feel really down with it all I try to remind myself that tomorrow is another day and that is hopeful. Even if the day is difficult it’s a new day, fresh and new to live my best life in ❤️
This was a lovely post, thank you. I'm not sure I have anything to contribute. I've had my outer and inner worlds fall apart over the last few years. When I don't have hope, habit keeps me going. When I do have hope, I have mostly found that in writing.