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I had a weird weekend. I felt run down and sad, and every time I slowed down to meditate I started crying. I was pissed at first, like “where is this coming from?” But I derailed that train of thought at the first sign it was showing up; I’ve learned enough about feelings at this point to not worry so much why something is happening. 702 more words
Her eyes which once sparkled with a glassy blue and denoted the rippling tide of the ocean were now dull, sunken and glazed.
This wasn’t from the battlefield, but from a different type of pain, that she held tightly to her, afraid to release, keeping it close to the numbness in her chest. 162 more words