Why do we do this to ourselves?
Why must we fight a losing battle against our minds?
Things are happening. Sometimes I get things done. Other times there are things that are insurmountable. I’m standing there, waiting for the mountain to eat me up.
I had a 5 day easter break. No pink furry rabbits, no chocolate eggs. Just me and all the silence. For days I would sit at home and be alone. Phone didn’t ring – thank god. No one knocking on the door – thank god again. There were a few invites, but I declined. No one really understands. I’m better off alone.