Hey, I think we gonna be alright!
I keep thinking about how I am sitting here right now and I am okay. I keep thinking of how much my life has changed, yet also, stayed the same, in such a short amount of time. After I was sentenced to life in sobriety without the possibility of parole, also during Covid…JACKPOT! Next thing I was most worried about was how I would ever be happy again. Not like happy in the way that you are during the day or in your general mood, for instance, I feel like some people are "happy people". You can feel it when you talk to them, and then you have people that are more quiet or keep to themselves, maybe you don't see that happiness right away because that's not their demeanor. It's not good or bad, it's just how people come across and how others perceive them. I am referring to that feeling of walking out of work on a Friday afternoon, jamming to Bill Wither's "Lovely Day", and headed to have an after work beverage, on a patio, with no worries or...