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.