that wave of sadness creeping up on you out of nowhere is always such a weird feeling. like you can practically feel it resting itself on your shoulders
why is it so exhausting and irritating to have to do anything even something fun. why does every waking moment feel like a chore
What happens if you live everyday the way you are right now?
And when you die you talk to God and He slides a piece of paper across the table and says: "This is who you were supposed to be, this is what you could have done. What happened?"
And when you die you talk to God and He slides a piece of paper across the table and says: "This is who you were supposed to be, this is what you could have done. What happened?"
let it end. allow it to escape from your grasp. if it is meant to be yours, it will find its way back to you. choose peace. give yourself permission to breathe a little easier in its absence. resist the urge to try to control the outcome. all will be okay.