I’m definitely not lost (and neither is my soul). How about you?
The tragedy of life is not that it ends so soon, but that we wait so long to begin it.
Isolating. Because I’m really good at it. Overwhelming sadness feels like a heavy weight on my chest, making it hard to breathe. Intermittent anger. No, it’s more like rage. Paralyzing fear. Indecision. Want to run far, far away. But where to go? Why am I even here, having this experience called Human Being? No answers. At least not today. Yay.
Speaking of happiness.
Breakdowns can create breakthroughs. Things fall apart so things can fall together.