Slippin' and Slidin'

I find that some days are harder than others in life. Today is one of those days. I feel like a rag doll that has thrown herself on the floor and can't move. My refusal of life is just too much sometimes. I wish I understood why I shut down sometimes. I need a little bit of happy in my juice every morning to keep me going. I guess I will chalk it up to some winter blues perhaps.