Yellow gumdrops and rainbows. That’s how it should look right now. It’s the end of the school year and the days hang heavy with anticipation. All is hope and light. Or at least it should be.
What do we do when the days look like storm heads, dark and dismal? When life disappoints and the should haves melt away like chalk on the sidewalk. When I say to myself time and time again that this isn’t how things were supposed to go. Things should have been easier. Different.