This morning, I heard a lot a sad songs, a succession of which seemed to be trying to bring me down. Mournful, soul-destroying songs about love lost.
I'm sorry, but no.
I said this a lot last week, and it applies right now.
It is not about me being weighed down by where I am.
But lifting myself to where I choose to be. Living the best I have in me. Being as good as I can be.
At any moment.