bad day.. but the end turned out good

I had a not so good starting of a day. It was hard. Luckly I had my Mom try and help me pass through it. I had tears going down my face. I felt like a zombie and the pain was the worst Ive had in Months. She pushed me through it. I still left even though I felt like a pile of poo. I went out to get a new pet. I got a bird. Bringing that bird home. Oh gosh. How could anything be so cute and innocent?! There wasnt any breath holes so I poked one in the box. And the whole time she stuck her little face next to the peep hole and we stared at each other the whole ride home. Such a sweet little distraction. I got home settled her in and decided I need to buck up so I can go out for dinner. Ordered like a taste plate. Is was so gooooood. I chatted with my family and we talked and laughed. I decided to talk about my illness. I think filling them in how Im doing helps. I thinking haveing that one person in your life that will stick it through with you is the greatest thing.