FAILURE STILL HAS A BRIGHT LIGHT

This past weekend was everything I needed in the past few weeks. No worries about makeup or hairspray. I enjoyed silent moments, giggles, burst out loud laughs, I love yous exchanged from tent to tent, and reflections about our lives.
I sat along the lakefront, listening to the waves collide with the concrete walls, I read a few pages and inhaled the fresh air. For two days, my greatest concern, making it through the day without being hungry. Luckily, my sisters and I share the same great appetite.
To my sisters, who share my life, my struggles, my joy, my courage, and my love. I love y’all.