tonight will be clear

I hate tornadoes. HATE them.

They scare me more than sharks, spiders, alligators, guns, and a bad boss. And all those things are pretty scary.

As I sat in my hallway today, holding my pillow like it was my lover, I checked the weather. It promised clear skies tonight. Awesome. I thought. If I can survive the storm, then I am golden. Guess what? Pretty sure, I did. I mean things could turn for the worse, but I think it's already done.

Like life really. If we can survive the storm, the worse days, clear skies are ahead.
I hold onto this hope.