What is this magic of the moon? Its endless waxing and waning like waves washing over. My neck aches, but from down here, everything looks bright and nice.
The new year didn't excite me too much or coax me with promises that are meant to be broken anyway. But a few desires remain: - Continue intermittent fasting - No sugar - Write, even on harsh days — especially on harsh days - Read a bit of everything —explore new genres - Be grateful to myself for sustaining years of wounds and yet coming out strong - Make more time for friends - Rediscover poetry and art
When will I make peace with my past? So many things seem lost in my thoughts. I'm searching for words to thread together what I feel but the search for meanings is like wading through deep and scary waters. How long will my son be a part of my life? Watched 'Past Lives.' Fell in love with every frame, every emotion, every expression. More is said in silence.
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