It’s been a tough week. Well, it’s only Wednesday, and I’m already talking about my tough week. Ya get me. Some of last week seems to have leached into this week and turned it into a long, weary campaign instead of the quick march I expected it to be. 224 more words
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Peacefulness is merely a lull in the storm, primarily to remind me to breath and that such things do pass with time. And love living in the heart shall ache to absolve all things wrong and allow one to savor its largess; this twinge is merely a rite of passage and certainly worth living over and over.
Have you ever felt like you were simple going through the motions? You say the right thing, what people want to hear you say. You wear what you are expected to wear, your smile is sunny but doesn’t quite reach your eyes if anyone cared to stop and take a closer look. 165 more words