One of the powerful questions one can ask is "How could it possibly get better than this?" While I was in the darkest of moments it seemed there was nothing to be thankful for, let alone imagining it could even be smidgen better. 3am with a baby full of energy, enjoying her company as I sleepily reflected back on this past week, was the first time in years my mind had formed this sentence. I smiled in reply that I didn't have to picture what it was, but to welcome it whatever shape that may be.
It answered in the shape of a vehicle. I will be mobile again from Tuesday evening.
Thank you, thank you, thank you!
Financing it has become a responsibility, to be sorted as I am able.
How else could things possibly get any better than this?
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