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| Fall in New York |
Every morning when I get up I decide it will be a good day. I will be happy. No matter what the weather is. No matter any difficult tasks I have to do. No matter who I have to see. No matter any pain I am presently feeling. Otherwise my day would be miserable and I can't get it back. The first cup of coffee always comforts me no matter how I feel. That is one reason I will never be giving up my coffee. It is a start to a happy, positive day for me. Keeping myself positive is not always easy depending on what is going on in my life. 2025 has been a year of many changes and not especially good ones. So having to deal with life as I get older and still remaining hopeful about what lies is hard at times.
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| Home |
It is a good day when I have a list of things to do. Living alone means I can get started on my tasks for the day without having to do anything for someone else. Well, except for my bunny rabbit. He has patience though so no need to hurry for him. It would seem to anyone else that living in a studio apartment I would not have much to do as far as cleaning goes. I find it is easier to do cleaning chores every day. Not all at once but one or two each day. That way it is never a big job at one time. Also a small apartment needs to be cleaned more often than a large one. At least that is my experience. Small apartments can become cluttered in a minute if you are not mindful of it. There is the tough problem for me being that I am not as strong as I used to be. Not being able to stand somewhere for longer than five minutes at time. It makes my chores harder but I am able to manage. I find it frustrating that I cannot stand on a stool or a chair to reach high areas. So I just do the best I can.
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| Enjoying Pretty Flowers |
One thing I will say is that I am never bored. I am busy all day long just doing my thing. Being an introvert helps I think. When I was a child I always lived in my bedroom. It was my favorite place to be. Shut my door and I was in my happy place. I still felt that way in my adult life. Especially when living with others. My last home (Peaceful Forest) I did not have any privacy or a bedroom to retreat to. I think that is what broke me at that time. Now when I come out of my apartment I am ready to face whatever awaits me outside that door. Sometimes it is not so good depending on the personalities of the various people I encounter. Doing my best to stay pleasant to everyone I meet along the way. Having a good life means making it a good life myself. Accept what comes along and figure out how to live with it.
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