Tomorrow Will Be A Better Day

Hey there everybody! In case someone has not yet said it to you, happy February!! 💗 And because I haven't yet posted about my goals, or resolutions yet this year, I personally apologize. Sometimes it is difficult for me to get a running start...seriously, like you wouldn't believe (in more than just my little limp...that my darling husband says he barely notices anymore! Guess those years and years of therapy are finally working...Thank you!), so even though I am having a bit of a prolonged leap in my start to goals this 2022, I still believe that it has the potential to be a fantastic year. Life is what you make of it, or rather, my life is what I choose to make of it (insert your own name in the sentence, because I know that no one has anyone to blame but themselves truly in the scheme of their own personal life). Sorry not sorry! Let's get this started (no matter it is a bit late or not) this 2022. Happy New Year (I know, I know...I'm really guilty, please be forgiv...

            Alora threw open her rundown, scrappy, smelling like it was wood with mold door against the back wall. It was pitiful. Not an ounce of concern was held in her mind for the piece of wood that sure looked, plus smelled like that alone should break it. No concern was held in her mind for much anyone or anything currently. She was simply happy to be back in her crappy apartment after a long day of work. Sure, the living space was dull and had to be infested by rats, if not something much worse, but at least it held a bed. A falling apart, frayed, dusty bed, but a resting place, nonetheless. She did not want to wash off her smeared with makeup, plus the gross sludge of the day's face, so she did not. She left the black lines that were highly defined under her eyes since there was no one to judge her in her dark, dreary-draped apartment, or so it seemed so why should she try? Alora Finamore spent every waking moment of her l...

If no one has greeted you such as this, please let me be the first, HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!! I also happen to know that I am certainly not alone when I make the wish that 2022 is better than 2021 was in several aspects (personally, I am still processing 2020). I have felt the world turn upside down more than a few times. From the deadly pandemic to the several protests to even the repercussions of the stock market crash that occurred in 2020 (am I saying that correctly??), one might look at this year, and the happenings of it and first off suppose that it was the year from hell. Yes, sometimes life just plain stinks in more than one way definitely (I just don't know if I have the time or battery to elaborate every exact way...), but I always prefer to peer at the things that happen in my life with an eye of optimism, no matter how difficult that may seem at times. Let's see, though all the bad things happened this year, plenty of good (even if it was just a butterfly insurmountable s...