New beginnings again.

Sometimes it is so hard.  Sometimes it is so very hard.

So don’t blame yourself if you feel the most you can do is produce something so small; like a cookie, or a perfect lemon from your backyard tree, or a rat print of a rat making something…so small.  To give.

Something out of nothing.  Something out of something.  Out of ten ingredients produced by ten other people, you get a perfect thing to secretly munch on at eleven o’clock at night.  Even knowing you’ll stay awake on a chocolate rush.  It doesn’t matter.  Tomorrow is another day.

Even though it’s daylight savings, you haven’t lost anything.

Well, maybe a little sleep and a little sleekness.

But you will be able, when the sun rises, to spring forward with everybody else.  And you will be able to spring back from your doubts or fears or whatever it is you imagine is happening, and feel better.

Whatever it is you are going through you can make things better.

Believe this.  And it will happen.