500 steps back.
That's how it feels these days. But HH remains optimistic about me triumphing over the Depression yet again once this baby is on the outside of my belly and in my arms.
I hope so...
That being said, I think I'm going to have to go with tonight's rain being my Joyful Moment. In part because we desperately need rain (I won't have to water the garden tomorrow! This means Baby B won't follow me out and pick more unripe strawberries and such.) and in part because I just really like the rain. And there was something very soothing about it tonight.
And after the night we had (at one point, I think HH was the only one not in tears), I really needed something soothing.
Wishing you all soothing Joyful Moments!