Currently I sound lieka very poor Disney villan. My throat is on fire and i have to push it to continue to talk to all the patients here at work. Which, I will tell you is not helping the situation at all. While many are cocking their heads and wishing me well. . . I still hurt.
Thank God its Friday and next week I return to my normally scheduled program. So far at this desk I've gotten sick, been yelled at by a mother who lost her kid, been coughed on, had to touch germy germy papers, messed up all sorts of appointments. . . and the list goes on. I'm not sure whyI was put up here to begin with.
Anyway, sitting up here has given me a bit of time to think. . . well when I could hear my thoughts over screaming ill behaved brats. . .
So yes busy musing- And I have come to the conclusion that those who believe that everything happend for a reason must be the strongest people. I can't do that. Its those people that pull me through. So to them I say, keep being strong. You are hope. And while I struggle with that concept, I believe you are right. And further more I believe in you. We do learn from everything, events make us stronger, I don't know why some of us seem to need to be so strong, but. . . if we learn something- anything. . . then there was a reason. We learn and grow. And trials do come to an end. Sometimes it truly feels unending, but there is an end to it. A reason to keep going. So do not give up. A new day is coming tomorrow-
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