Some days the sadness wins and you just can’t fight it.
Some days the questions outweigh the answers.
Some days there are more tears than smiles.
Some days it would be so much easier to pull the covers way up over your head and stay in bed all day long.
Some days holding on to the past is more comfortable than being in the present or looking forward.
Some days the thought of looking anyone in the eye is too much to bear.
Some days all you feel like doing is curling up with a box of donuts and throwing yourself a pity party.
Some days your spirit is so broken that you can’t remember the last time you laughed.
Some days feel so completely out of control that all you can do is breathe from one moment into the next.
Some days there are not enough distractions and too many memories.
Some days are better than others.
If you find yourself in hell, keep going. – Winston Churchill