I haven't been able to sleep well lately. I'm not sure if I'm just uncomfortable, or if I'm thinking too much. A few nights have been due to the latter, but there's not much I can do about it. I'm thinking of millions of different things and my mind races a mile every minute. There's that sense of stress that still lingers, as it well should. I've been lucky in the sense that some things have just fallen in my lap, and although I look forward to them, I shouldn't be expecting them. I shouldn't be expecting things from others, but rather from myself.
Remember Jennifer, happiness comes from within.
Mayer Hawthorne - A Strange Arrangement

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