I pause when I say "It was a good day" because part of me feels suspicious at the univers when things appear good or ok. It was almost too normal of a day and it makes me feel uneasy as if something bad is going to happen. I'm sure some of you can relate to that. It's sad to say but we don't get to many of those good days anymore. I don't know whether to laugh or cry? I think I'll laugh, nervously!! But I've learn to take any ounce of good when I can get it!
However it does makes me wonder will I ever feel that "normal" part of my life again? HUM?