Some nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luck
Some nights, I call it a draw
Some Nights, Fun
Yesterday was a day. One of those days where you have A Day. A day in which your usual resilience flees from you, and if one more thing doesn’t work out the way you need it to, you will really lose your mind or possibly sit and sob.
One of those days.
I went to bed last night, and the very best I could think about was that the day was over.
I’m hoping that today is another kind of day.
Hope it is shaping up into a different sort of day for you — a much better one.
I hope it’s a long time before you have another one of those days…
I hope today is a good day.
I hope so too.
Love that song.
Sorry to hear it. To use a Fun song to hopefully lift your spirits:
‘Cause we are
We are shining stars
We are invincible
We are who we are
On our darkest day
When we’re miles away
Sun will come
We will find our way home
If you’re lost and alone
Or you’re sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on
Carry on, my love, and find your way home.