Every (wo)man is tasked to make (her) life, even in its details, worthy of the the contemplation of (her) most elevated and critical hour. -Henry David Thoreau
Friday, September 30, 2011
2a: a state of well-being and contentment
It's been awhile. Where have I been? What have I been doing? Let me give you a little insight into me (soon-to-be old me). Here's a bit of a journal entry circa September 2008...yes, 2008. So let's take a little look @ the old Ele.
Monday, September 12, 2011
Untitled
There is a man on Intervention tonight that really reminds me of my dad. It is too much for me right now. I am a mess. I should not have been watching this show anyway. I cannot watch it without crying sobbing. It was particularly bad tonight because I have already been spiraling (even further) downward for the last week or so. Then because I was thinking of my dad I pulled out old letters from him and my grandpa and my uncle. I think maybe I shouldn't have done that. I feel very defeated. I feel very alone. I feel very sad.
Thursday, September 8, 2011
No Rest for the Weary
Some days are good. Some days are bad.
I'm struggling. I'm tired. I'm overwhelmed. I'm anxious.
I'm struggling. I'm tired. I'm overwhelmed. I'm anxious.
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