Over the past 9 years (since Paige's birth) my emotions have run the gamut.
Some days my meter reads happy or content.
Some days my meter reads angry or sad.
During these 9 years, the needle has even landed on funk. The funks stays for a few days and then I am able to pick myself back up and move on. It has never lasted for more than a few days and has never happened more than once or twice a year.
Unfortunately, my needle seems to be stuck on funk right now. Rusted in place. It's been this way for a few weeks. I can't pinpoint what caused the needle to stick but I'm desperately looking for the oil can.