Sometimes my life is rolling ball of shit. I'm stressed, I'm depressed, I'm hopeless and downtrodden. I often feel like my very soul is crushed.
And then I remember that's just my work life and things exist outside of it.
I go home and I remember that some moments are absolutely perfect. Incandescent.
Making dinner together, dancing, laughing, the dog looking at us like we're crazy. I don't need anything else. Delicious love.
I don't need any more friends, I don't need to worry about what bank records need what, or even what's going to happen tomorrow.
I just need to breathe and be happy.
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