Lesser is better

Today was a good day. Went to therapy and kinda felt like we'd gotten somewhere - it's hard opening up to a complete stranger if you know what I mean. It's nice feeling a little less discombobulated. 


The best part of the day was my drive home after therapy where Nater gave me this little gem (which makes me smile from the top of my tippy top all the way down to my little piggies just thinking about it):


"I'm really proud of you for going to therapy. It makes me love you even more that you would do this for yourself."  

Thanks for the support and unconditionally love (and the happy tears).