I had the best day and the one of my worst days in the same day.  Is that possible?

Went to a great church Sunday, my spirit and soul feel refreshed and came home uplifted.  William talked about the sermon all the way home.  He said that he liked the sermon as it made him reevaluate himself.  The pastor even found us after the service to say welcome and shake our hands.  That is a big gesture since we sat in the back row.

Then in that afternoon, a family member hurt my feelings very badly.  I left the house and went to talk to a friend for awhile; it helped to be able to vent to someone that understands instead of always burdening Steve with negative all the time.  I eventually made a decision about a solution to the conflict and it ends up being a blessing in the end.   I just do not understand why people do such things to other people.

I am ready for a long weekend; work is getting old and I feel burned out.