And Once Again It’s March

And just like that it’s March again.

The month that is notoriously a bad month.

One that I dread.

One that I hate.

But one that I have to get through every year.

I never know how to tackle March.

I never know how I will really feel throughout March.

I really, we really all have to play one day at a time.

Some days are good, some days are bad.

That’s the end of it.

We can never predict it.

We can never plan it.

We can never fight it.

I am not sure how this March will go.

I know there will be good days.

I know there will be bad days.

I am not sure which will be which.

I am not sure when they will happen.

But I know they will.

I know some days I will miss Rhianna more than I can bare.

I know some days I won’t sleep.

I know some days I will cry.

I know some days I will be angry.

And some days won’t be that bad.

But I also know we will get through this month.

We will come out the other side.

We always do.

And we always will.