Every once in a while I get to go to this place called Happy in my mind. It is an area unclouded by fears and disappointments. Only hope reigns and having expectations are OK. I know at the back of mind that this is a tenuous state of being and I drink it in for if I don’t sometimes it might never happen again.

Sounding a little too abstract? Well! it is.

If you are Happy and you know it. Leave a note. ๐Ÿ™‚

Mom to three. Open adoption advocate. Writer.

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