Disaster Me

This whole morning just seemed like a disaster. It’s one of those first 15 minutes I’m here not only do I feel incapable of doing my┬ájob but a failure at everything else. This was my random word and I thought about my childhood growing up in ‘Tornado Alley’ and threw in some of my feelings and voila!

Random Word: Disaster

6 Word Story: 2/13

I had so much joy last night from my many failures and final follow-through with the watercolor that I thought this was fitting. I am actually smiling. Not a, ‘I’m ok smile so please go away so I don’t have to explain CPTSD’ smile but a genuine smile. Something not done in a long time from being creative.

Prompt: Full Jar

Swish, scrape, swish; dip to rinse.

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