The world has enough critics. We hope you’ll love yourself today at least half as much as we love you. (And that’s a lot!) — Heebeejeebees + A.C. Here’s What’s Happening At Good Spirits Farm I am apparently doomed to never learn the lesson that lazinees now equals extra work in the future. When I looked at the weather yesterday, it appeared too warm for a real snow or ice situation to materialize. Now, as I write this, the heavens are delivering the world’s least-favorite confetti: a mix of snow, freezing rain, and ice pellets. I should have gotten the tractor out and placed a round hay bale out in the field yesterday…but…I didn’t. So now I either get to haul square bales a few at a time, or get the tractor out in icy weather. [And I definitely won’t learn my lesson for next time.]
That is my all-time favorite Dear Sugar. I’ve gone back to it again and again when I’ve struggled with how my life looks different from societal expectations or when I’ve had to make a heavy decision. I read something similar many years ago that stressed its ok to mourn things we miss out on, even when the missing thing is a result of our own wise decision.
Two Birdbrains Reporting For Affirmation Duty
Wow, that IS good!
That is my all-time favorite Dear Sugar. I’ve gone back to it again and again when I’ve struggled with how my life looks different from societal expectations or when I’ve had to make a heavy decision. I read something similar many years ago that stressed its ok to mourn things we miss out on, even when the missing thing is a result of our own wise decision.