none of it is perfect, all of it is beautiful

Today, I am grateful to know nothing in life is perfect.

I am learning how to gracefully let unexpressed anger and grief move through me. 

I accomplished not needing to be "right." 

I delighted in photos from my lil sis on her first cross-country roadtrip, in a hot shower, in trusting the universe when a meeting I was looking forward to got cancelled, and in a good cry.