I can never be the love I lost, So I remain without As I've always been- Half but Whole "I am enough," Not of his reflection But my own. The lesson learned From what now I see To love myself As much as He loved me.
I tried to replace the cracked toilet-seat in the guest bathroom. I watched YouTube videos about how easy it was. And I just KNEW I could do-it-myself, too. So I tried. By God I tried.
The first bolt loosened easily. The second one-not so much. I used every. single. weapon
I could find. IT WOULDN'T BUDGE. Struggling for hours to slay the beast I gave up.
Next morning, I awoke with a huge bruise on my "ahem" right chest area- from wedging myself between the wall and toilet to wage war against a superior adversary: a stuck plastic nut.
I fought a brave battle, but "the nut" prevailed, kicking my prideful butt to the curb--literally, with my having only the scars of a battle lost and a sad story to tell about how I came to have a bruise the size of a softball on my "ahem"