Small Steps

I've been working my way through a bit of a funk as of late. It's not ever-present, which makes it a lot more elusive to do battle with. I am resolved though to take the steps necessary to get through it. That feels better, in and of itself. It's as my Mom likes to remind me of the saying, "when your walking through hell, keep walking." I like that, even if I like to minimize my own discomfort. It surly isn't "hell" but left unchecked will cause tremendous havoc. Today I keep walking, knowing the things in my life to stay grateful for. That's enough for today, I suppose.