Finding myself again
There are times when I don’t understand what I feel. What’s worse is that I’m not even sure if I feel anything at all. When I was younger, my therapy was to walk long hours alone to anywhere my feet takes me. When it’s not working with me anymore I shifted to blogging. Now I don’t know what could ease this confusion inside of me. I seek comfort in every activity that will drown away this kind of moment. Lately I’ve been keeping myself busy with anything I can fill my hours with. Anything… just to keep my mind from feeling this way.
One day……………… and I’m so looking forward to it.
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