May I never lose hope

I’m cheating again.
I want an end-of-May wrap up but don’t have time.

So I’m posting notes (for time stamp) with hope of editing.

Two hands to lip a bigbass

Gave up on caring what I look like — then I caught a big fish and wished I given more thought to how I look! (And Gene gives mixed signals)

May was so much more hopeful than April. So much growth for me. Singing. Reacting. Accepting. Letting go of expectations and much of mt fear of missing out. 

Grateful to God. 

Grateful to my husband!!

And so humbled.