I’m mad.
At Mad.
For?
Making me mad of course!😤
Hard gave me a wide birth
Ha!⛑️, having the good sense to keep it pushing, joining Hard for a bit of a giggle.
Miffed, I stormed over to My Father, scrambling upon His Lap, lamenting and wailing about misplacing my glasses, feeling guilty for having my niece having to waste her evening, 👶 babysitting me, whilst I waxed eloquent over everything wrong in the world 🌎.
Me:😤
Him:🫂
Me:🤯
Him:😘
Me:🥺
Him:🥰
Me:🥹
Him:🙃
Me😆
Him:😇
Me:🥰
Comforted, I clamored off His Lap, going on a Treasure Hunt, in search of said glasses.👓
“I’ll be back “(In my best Terminator voice)
I just stopped by to encourage someone. Starting with me.
This sounds like the start of a Friday adventure!🤔
Be gentle with yourself. Be tender with your heart.
Stop ✋🏿 blaming yourself for being human. Stop ✋🏿 blaming your loved ones for loving you enough to look for your 👓 glasses.
✋🏿 Stop feeling bad for needing assistance. I was forever misplacing my glasses BEFORE the stroke.
I was forever finding the remote to the television in my glasses case.😶 Sadly, this is a true story, happening several times.🙄
Please do yourself a favor and go hang out with Ha!⛑️ She’ll crack you up.Hard as it turns out, is quite adept at finding things 😉🤣
choosing joy even if,even when and giving! Him ESPECIALLY,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
