Sometimes I have bad days.
Not all bad days are equal. However, there are ways to make them better and ways to make them worse.
I might not be pleasant on my bad days. It’s not you.
I repeat, it is not you. And trust when I say, I don’t mean to be mean.
You have the power to make a bad day better.
It’s pretty simple really. Just hold my hand, literally and figuratively.
Try not to get angry.
Try to understand that sometimes I just can’t help it.
Do not feed me beer.
Do not laugh at me, I’m really not kidding.
Know that it will pass and that I will love you all the more for still being there in the morning.