The planet feels cold.

I am so glad that you are not suffering anymore.

When it rains it pours.

Shrinking inch by inch. My spirit, mind, and body are draining away.

Recognizing you allowed yourself to get swallowed with loss of all sense of self, is the first breath.

I can’t this of any other way of dealing with this hurt.

Oh! My emo heart!

A multitasker? Me too and it is great. But being a multitasker make me easily tired, so that’s why I like to do thing one at a time now….

Find your place in the world, clear your mind.

Yesterday stole my dreams.