every once in a while I am just sad.
Not end of the world sad…. but not such a good day sad.
And I suspect being sad is ok…well maybe more than ok…
perhaps it is a necessary thing.
How would I or could I recognize the happy great days if I had not experienced the sad days? So my sad days do not need company or someone here to hold my hand, or someone to hug my neck and pat my back saying “there-there”. Sometimes I just need to have sad days so I can really recognize, revel and celebrate the good days!
"From Me to You" Janis Ian