I stumbled a bit this week.
A couple of things tripped me up.
BUT... It's all good.
There was a time not so long ago, I could not handle stumbling. Be it small and personal or something major upsetting me enough to take quite a tumble.
Not so long ago, I would get panicky... frustrated... or overwhelmed.
I would struggle with the stumbling and need help back up.
Things have changed for me.
I still stumble...
Things happen that, well, darn it, wasn't a part of the plan I HAD.
Something has changed in me. Something for the better. Now, I can look past the tumbles and trip ups.
Even if I still get scraps and bruises.
I know I will be okay.
I think I have learned to take things with a little salt...
I have learned that maybe, just maybe, I needed that little trip...
You see, I have learned to make that stumble a part of the plan. Turn it into.. I meant that... kind of like, when you start to stumble and turn it into a goofy dance.
That's where I am today.