Last day of August…ALREADY. The entire month has been trying to say the least. My son stole (still grounded), had a birthday, found out I was going to be a grandmother, researching and learning Asatru, still dieting, storms ( that are going to last into Septemeber) and a daughter getting her license. So, I’m going to try this prompt and get words together for next month. I remember my grandmother telling me something similar to today’s 6-word story. Basically, don’t be someone’s punching bag. I just didn’t understand until later in life that also meant mentally. Happy Friday!