Two weeks ago, I caught myself, mesmerized in of my Godson's laughter and I realized how far away I've gotten from my own. There is nothing more beautiful that the way children look and sound when they laugh. For just those few moments, all that is arduous and burdensome in the world disappears and there is only the sweetness of pure joy.
My solution? To fake it till I make it, baby!
Today, I will be playing it with myself. All. Day. Long. Maybe even all week. I'll be the one laughing at her own jokes. The one putting things back into perspective. The one reclaiming my sweetness, one laugh at a time.