Choosing the challenging path, to speak out, to run the marathon, to admit you are sad or that you messed up? It's the choice that makes you stronger.
But sometimes, you also just want to flop on a desk with some felt mice and call it good.
Make the choices you want, okay?
Love,
Cloud the Cat Who Is Currently hanging with fake mice
Edited to Add: I'm currently at the space called "Why am I doing this? Is this worth it? Why does it need to be 'worth it?'" today.
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You are worth your weight in words. You are the wordsmith to my ears. You are the energy that charges others to have a good day. As you pass through every door today, touch the frame and be grateful you have other spaces to hang out in. Be like Cloud and go find your felt mice to hang out with. Be well.