Saturday, March 6, 2010
Beneath the texture of external things and my nascent thoughts, a current has been running through me like the current in a river that is barely visible but still underlies all. It is sadness and loneliness. Since when something is so hard to identify?. Is this a good thing to be feeling, or would it be better to keep glossing over and pretending that I have such a wonderful life that I don't need anybody to get through any process that I am going through in my life?
Realization, indeed. It’s like the season, it comes, makes its impact, and then disappears.
Posted by Amie at 9:36:00 AM