So this week last year 9/12 to be exact, I saw a flower arrangement in a pair of rain boots in the lobby and was distracted. I was distracted from everything that was depressing me in my life. I sat in the lobby waiting to have an assessment crying profusely and literally couldn’t stop. Tissue after tissue… The tears wouldn’t stop. But I already knew what was wrong with me… I was having a mental health crisis. As I sat there crying I started to think how beautiful the arrangement was instead of how awful things were going in my life, I started to think of ways I myself could make that arrangement, how much would it cost, I knew what boots I wanted to use already… Different thoughts started to fill my mind. I was temporarily DISTRACTED. Now if this could just go in 24/7 I may have been able to move on. But it wouldn’t and it didn’t.