The moment you realize you’ve shifted from sadness to depression is not a pleasant one. Or perhaps what’s worse is being so familiar with depression that you’re aware of the shift and can watch it occur in yourself with an almost expert eye.
On Wednesdays We Wear Pink
Let me preempt this by mentioning that I haven’t slept in… 45 hours… so any lack of coherence that follows can be blamed entirely on that fact.
Another Sickly Summer
But, of course.
Winds In The East
There’s a mist coming in. Like somethin’ is brewin’ and ’bout to begin…
Abstraction
Do you ever get so fed up with the state of the world that all you can think to do is crawl back into bed at 11am and sleep because that’s so much easier than having to think about any of it?
No? Just me.
Nonsense
To disappear, how wonderful it would be.
If she’s ever trusted you, you’ve probably hurt her.
Possibilities (However Unlikely)
Moving Upward? Onward? Country? Somewhere?
I’m referring to “moving” in both the literal and figurative sense.
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What A Strange, Sad Day It’s Been*
*Not really.
How’s everybody doing? Good? Good.
Life has been topsy-turvy on my end for the past couple of months. Go figure! With the good comes the bad and all that, so at least I can say life is well balanced at the moment.
Leap Before You Look
I have that backwards, I know, but it feels quite apt at the moment.
Sloane Square | Being Alive 