I saw a glimmer of hope for myself.
Those little good morning messages on phone that I received every morning, I feel some human warmth. I'm so grateful for that.
Even though I'm still stucked in this grieving rut, I'm still as vain as ever. Been doing some simple workouts twice daily then without fail touching my belly hoping that they'll become smaller and flatter the first I wake up each morning.
Making new discoveries of my outfits daily with all those creative pairings. Posting the picture of my daily outfits trying to create some new memories.
Something I could do to make myself a little happier.