Thursday, January 30, 2014
a day to remember
On bad days, I want to remember what today looked like.
I want to remember that my rudimentary skills were enough to serve the purpose, and that I was proud of my work.
I want to remember that it was convenient to be nice to my husband, and I was genuinely excited about that.
I want to remember that I chatted with a friend and reveled in our comfortable, worn-in, beautiful dynamic.
I want to remember that I accepted feedback not as criticism, but as conversation.
I want to remember that I asked for help.
I want to remember that I compromised.
Life is so full of days like today, which are nothing too special by themselves. But put together, they make happy marriages and thriving homes and meaningful progress.
Today was a good day. And the best part about it was that it was completely normal.
at 6:45 PM