Dangit. It sneaks in and seems to wait for a weak moment.
Waiting for that moment when you give it a millimeter of crawl space to get inside your head, once there it breeds like wild fire. Burning it's way through every accomplishment and positive thought you worked so hard to earn. There is usually no way to put out the flames, only hope that you put all the important stuff in the compartment labled fire-proof. And then you spend a good portion of your time trying to recover all you lost and build on that which was safe, because acknowledging strengths is like a giant stepping block to rebuilding weaknesses.
Depression related hormones or the lack there of can fuel the fire, not today thank goodness. But ouch! I've got smoke coming out my ears and tears in my eyes (if only I could find a way syphon them back inside my head they could help with the flames).
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One thing cannot be doubted -- you can write. And well.
In related news -- another of your indisputable talents arrived in the mail today. And it's awesome! Thank you! And the shirts. The shirts! I love them!
And I'm glad you found a peanut-free resource! Hooray!
Hurray! I'm glad you like it, does it fit the girls?
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