Itās been aā¦rough day for me.
Life is great, donāt get me wrong, it truly isā¦Iām just hanging in there, waiting on ā letās just say ācircumstancesā to begin changing health-wise. Iām doing the right things and staying consistent with my good habits.
Today is just a low day, no matter how I think or emotionally feel (Iām very happy).
Here I was, taking things slow, cleaning up my work space to do a little artwork, and I thought, āGosh, I wish I had just one or two more of my little red journals. Iād love to do some worldbuilding, or map out a short story.ā
ā¦and Roman walks inā¦AT THAT MOMENT.
āDad, you got a real heavy packageā¦look!ā
I frowned, because the last thing I ordered from Amazon already got here.
Huh.
I open it.
I see whatās inside.
āAre you okay, daddy?ā Ruby asks.
I blink a few times. āYup, sweetie. Dad is just really happy.ā
Ruby looks in the box. āHuh. Those are little books. Are they for making little stories?ā
I laugh. āYouāre very smart, sweetheart, Thatās exactly what theyāre for.ā
She smiles. āThen it good someone sent you some, huh?ā
āYes, Ruby. Yes it isā¦ā
To whomever sent thisā¦Thank You.











