At least the sun will rise
As much as I hate to admit it, the sun rarely sets on a peaceful day for me. More often than not, I am left feeling regret and anxiety over the tasks I didn’t get done, the things I said that I shouldn’t have, or any number of things that I fell short on doing right. And, as much as I hate expressing this doom and gloom side of myself, sometimes I just have to give that side of myself a voice. Maybe one of these evenings, saying it out loud will make all of the gloom sound silly.
Today was a very bad day. I would very much like a do-over.