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As much as Sunday's secrets break my heart more often than not, there are a few sprinkled among the tearjerkers that make me want to start tomorrow with a new attitude. As humans, we are capable of almost anything (aside from flight and invisibility; the two things I want so badly) but our ability to analyze, dwell, and emote play such an enormous role in what we actually decide to do. I recently planted the seed of hope in my brain and I am anxiously waiting for it to grow like a weed until it consumes my every thought.
Cheers to another Sunday. A new week waits just around the corner. Anything is possible this week, just like any other. Keep your secrets, appreciate your friends, act for yourself and those you love. I keep telling myself, and you livejournalers, that things are going to be just fine- Let's hope I am right.
Sidenote: How bizarre is it that I notice immediately that there is only one "e" colored with red. What about the others? Apparently noticing consistency, or lack there of, is part of my subtle OCD.