enforced optimism
Today was a good day. I visited Lauraβs grave for our anniversary, and left her some stargazer lilies, and while sad it was a good thing to do. I drove a few hours, practicing songs on the drive. I went to a concert, and a couple of clubs. I texted with a newer friend for a while. A lot of relatively good things happened today, and while the world remains a quieter, darker place without Laura in it, I should recognize the good days for what they are and appreciate them.














