Thank you, life

I wanted to publish my Monday post at the usual time, but to be honest, I was physically exhausted. At first, I thought I wouldn’t write anything at all today, but now that I have a moment to myself, the urge to write to you hasn’t gone away. Maybe it’s because, since I started this blog, I don’t think I’ve ever missed a post, and I wanted to keep the streak going. Maybe it’s because I need this. Honestly, I’m not really sure.

The reason behind my exhaustion is that this weekend has been an emotional rollercoaster. My grandpa suffered a stroke on Saturday, so life has been moving at full speed since then. I went to see him as soon as I could. That’s all I can really say, honestly. I’m not doing too badly —maybe because I can see some improvements in him— but I can’t say it’s easy either. I’m just grateful to be here for him. I can still see a sparkle in his eyes when he looks at me, and I’m trying to make sure he can see mine too.

I just hope everything turns out as well as possible —for him, for my loved ones, and for me.

Thank you, life