Yesterday I borrowed spoons from today. And maybe tomorrow. And maybe the whole week.
Yesterday I spent a wonderful day with my husband and puppy. I still feel it was worth it.
But today I can’t move. Today I can’t hold back the tears. Today I can’t control the pain.
Yesterday I walked and shopped. Yesterday I stood and sat and moved.
Yesterday I laughed and chatted and smiled. Yesterday was a good day.
Today is not. Today the spoons are gone. Today I can’t remember what a spoon looks like.
Some days there’s spoons a plenty, and other days you’re not sure you’ll ever see one again.
Today I will lay in bed and cuddle my pup and remember how lovely yesterday was.
And remind myself that I’ll have yesterday’s again.
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