68ghia's avatarjaycee68

 

I owe all of you one.

For being miserable and spreading the misery. Alas. The more I try and change it, the more it stays the same.

Going through the motions.

Breathe in, breathe out. Eat. Sleep. Exist.

No enthusiasm. No real zest for anything.

It should pass. It may not.

I might make it. I might not.

For now, I’m just trying not to drown in my own sorrows.

And if, tomorrow, I find something to smile about, I’ll be sure to spread it around the world.

Maybe the prospect of a weekend spent under my car’s bonnet might bring some relief.

Maybe the Universe itself will get as sick of my lamenting as I am of it and bring some change.

Until then, I wish you a good night.

There will be water if G-d wills it…

 

 

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