Pillow People

On my 29th birthday eve eve I am posting about a stuffed friend. No judgement, this thing has been my buddy when I was feeling down forever. Often when I needed to cry I would grab pillow people and hop in my toy box which was in my closet and close the door and SOB. Things aren't much different at 28. Except I opt for my bed probably because I don't have a toy box anymore. Yesterday was just one of those days I came home grabbed my pillow people and cried. I feel better now I am just posting about this so I can remind myself that bad days happen and they really aren't that bad, I am still really blessed in life.