One of My Reasons

Sometimes these two cute little guys drive me nuts.

Sometimes they trigger my startle response with PTSD

Sometimes I don't know what to do with them.

Sometimes I want to kiss and snug them ALL over.

And other times I simply want them to behave

But all in all....

They help me be a better human.

ptsd and depression have added a great struggle to my life.

and even though sometimes they take all the patience I think I have in my body.....

They really do help me.

They give me a reason to get out of bed when I'm struggling with a hard anniversary.

They kiss my tears away when I cry....

They are almost always up for hopping in my bed and crawling under the covers on a cold morning.

.....and they are always up for creating more laundry that makes me productive....

It's never ending!