Today I am , well, still naked. Raw and vulnerable feeling. Not smoking, trying not to focus on the lack of "things" in my house as I exist on the scraps I have found around the house today.
I have so much to be grateful for but some days i guess it just takes alot of energy to be grateful.
I have no words for the amount of gratitude i have that I can vent now to more than just the quiet corner of the internet i call mine. I do not like to sound like i am going for a pity party though. So I am turning to music. It has always been there when I needed to say something in my day or just needed an outlet.