today, i rejoice.
i sit in this coffee shop, enjoying the smell of freshly roasted coffee beans circling my presence, humming along with the praise music flowing through my earphones, messing around with cmyk color combinations in indesign, sitting completely alone and feeling more than okay about my lack of company.
and sitting here nearly brings me to tears, because each segment of my poorly constructed run-on sentence once brought so much joy, but in my darkness, the joys in my life have been lost in sorrow.
but today, after months of darkness and anxiety and numbness, i can see the small joys again —
so, today, i rejoice.