breaking sun Monday
should be titrated daily Monday to raise (not to copy the title of the movie). And is that apparently the circumstances only allow me to make entries on Monday.
Today I feel nostalgic, and somewhat depressed, ... although the family says it's not just today (sic). Can we somehow know if we're pulling our opportunity to live in the trash? ... me, my mind tells me I'm wasting my time and my life that do not value what I have and I'm not brave enough to seize the opportunities that arise me ... and my body denies it, because it shows the strength to try what my mind is raised, possibly because they see it necessary. So ... Who do I listen?
For instance, as if my mind is like falling in love again and again and not lose anything of each feeling, as my body is resisting, is cowardly and weak. This makes me think that our body would normally ask our coconut war and not leave us, we controlled within a scale for him "acceptable ",... and yet, I feel that this happen to me.
In any case, even if I leave aside the "espesez" on Monday and my heart, body and mind me, and I am one, ... and what seems clear is that I am the battlefield where the war is waged.
just hope to survive. Strange
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