“But then fall comes, kicking summer out on its treacherous ass as it
always does one day sometime after the midpoint of September, it stays
awhile like an...
Friday, September 18, 2009
heavy
Can't sleep. Borderline nauseous. Just one of those days I guess. A lot of times, I think I have this uncanny ability (if you could call it that) to feel. When people in my life are stressing or having a momentary lapse of faith, I feel it in the pit of my stomach. I guess my best description for the feeling is "heavy". The heaviness has been around for a few days. I wonder what's up.
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You always have. Our greatest weaknesses are often our greatest strengths. This is yours. "A blessing and a curse" so to speak. Beautiful you.
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