It’s a rainy day and I am loving having the day off, going at my own pace, and cuddling with my cat while watching Bob’s Burgers. The other day I made a gratitude list. And then I wrote a thank you note to one of the things on that gratitude list. That thing was the stars (the ones in the sky, not Dave Grohl or Tina Fey). I’m going to post it below.
Thank you for being there, even with I cannot see you. Even when I don’t look up. Even when I forget you exist. Thank you for sometimes falling. It reminds me that it’s okay to fall. It’s beautiful to fall. Falling is even something I can wish upon.