I think I fared pretty good today.
Even with that call in the morning.
Even after seeing the two chairs at the shop.
Even after losing my shit in the shower just now.
Cause even on bad days, there are some silver linings.
Like the cheeky kindergarteners and their cute antics
Like a friend accompanying you for menial tasks and the rant session you had
Like a room full of noisy people that keep your mind occupied with laughter and whatnots till 5
Like coming home and having someone ask you “how was your day? “
Even though I’m going to bed with tears in my eyes as usual.
For a fucking bad day, it was fucking bearable than all the sort-of-bad days lately .
Thank you silver linings.
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