Do you ever have the feeling your life is spinning so fast like a colorful, striped metal top? Have you gotten it whirling in the sunshine, zipping along the concrete, feeling exhirilarated because it just keeps moving?! And then *eeekk* it hits a pebble, starts to sway and then violently skids along out of control until it comes to a slow and painful stop, with the paint job a little worse for the wear?
This may be a tiny bit dramatic. I have had that feeling for a few weeks now, and today is the official end.
I think I just need to write about all the great things that happened these weeks to feel a bit of gratitude, bring a smile, to feel creative, to get back to myself!!