when one door closes…….

the other door didn’t just open, the hinges flew off and new dry wall had to be cut.

a new corridor practically.

i thought i was done with my tears.

i’m thankfully not.

goldfish bowls i fill of happy, grateful blubbering from the support i’ve been receiving.

one door definitely closed.

smack in my face.

but a grand new door, a door oozing with love and kindness opened instead.

thank you so much dear friends.