Happy Memorial Day Lovers!
Teo years ago, on Memoral Day, my dad died. We weren't super close as he was an alcoholic and dealing with PTSD while I was in my important development time. But later... He turned his stuff around. The day he died was when I decided to live. Not that it was ever really a question, but being happy and doing what makes me happy, whatever that is, became an important focus for me. Health became a focus. No looking back... I mean I can look back to a point but you get me. I don't want to say his death was a good thing, because it wasn't, but it was a fueling thing and I thank yee dad. Start strong... Finish happy (or like you just discovered a pool of sharks at the finish line)