*whine*
I was in a wreck this Saturday. Not a big deal, really — the damage you see on the left is the worst of it. My fingers are jammed and it hurts to type because the airbag deployed into them. My neck and shoulders are actually pretty sore too, and random parts of my body. Everyone else was pretty much fine, and the cars were covered by insurance.
Have I mentioned being discouraged? I am. It’s funny, because that night I was feeling pretty good. I was even in the middle of a conversation when the wreck happened about plans for 2010, and how things were going to pick up really soon. Christmas had worked out pretty well, with the kids being royally spoiled by grandparents, and I was seeing a glimmer of something better. It’s typical. I dare to express hope and *BAM*!
Oh my gosh, I’m pulling up as hard as I can! I’ve got to be levelling off soon, right? I need someone to pet me; I need to catch a break; I need to remember how to breathe. 2009 isn’t over yet, but I hope the worst of the damage is over. I think my resolutions for 2010 are already written for me. I just need to fix just about everything in my life, starting with my outlook.