Hanukkah – Night Eight

 

Look at how a single candle can both defy and define the darkness.

Anne Frank

Today I had my first holiday-induced meltdown. The reason I cried is not important, but what did strike me afterwards was that it came much later in the season than it usually does. I’m taking that as a good sign. Baby steps are small, but they’re also signs of progress.

Happy Hanukkah!