This is a draft I just found from last year. I don't even remember writing it, but that's how it usually goes. I get so sad and depressed, I cry for ages and then something in the back of my head tells me 'go write about it', I wake up in the morning not even knowing I wrote anything.
"This time there is no excuse of being busy for why I haven't been writing. I simply said I was done.
Done with noting everything I do and analysing everything I write about to its last detail. But clearly something changed and now we're here.
I was reading a post from back in the day, where I was happy and I was very encouraging and understanding to myself. And it was strange to read such nice things, I was surprised they could come out of my own mouth."
I'll talk to you soon.
-K
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