Despite all the best intentions from friends and family, all the kindness and the roses and the praises...
Despite all the love and the smiles, and the miles and miles I've recently travelled,
I just cannot help but think "I cannot do this."
It's because it's true.
About half an hour ago I kept on writing. I usually try to have some kind of positive spin at the end of my posts, but I simply was not getting anywhere. Sometimes, it's healthy to rest for a bit after certain events happen - rest, and then go back to being productive. I've rested, but the productivity isn't really happening. I need to figure what I can actually do I suppose.
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