My hand glides effortlessly through space to the small object of my demise and proceeds to turn the cold relentless metal though my fingers. I know I can see it, but I’m not really there, I’m detached, a coward hiding from my own senses. 341 more words
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Ever think about all of the things wrapped up in your word FINE? What does your “I’m fine” mean? It usually doesn’t just mean “I’m doing great.” There is usually more than that wrapped up in it – my “fine” is really long and I don’t like talking about it because I don’t want to come across like a whiny bitch. 18 more words
For the first time in months someones actually asked me first outright ‘are you okay?‘
Genuinely wasn’t prepared to answer I’d forgotten how to answer that question