I had one of those days today where my world was crumbling down on me. One of those days where breathing was as hard as trying to find your life's purpose. Usually those two things are separate entities but on days like this one the lines get blurred and all I get left with is a few wet sleeves and a sunken heart.
How can someone dwell in denial and not even notice?
About Me
- I am Christina.
- The day my mother gave me wings was the day I started learning how to fly. I'm now realizing that it takes a lifetime to learn how to soar. This is my journey. Well, a part of it.
1 comment:
You know, I had a similar day. I was going to text you about it, but I didn't want to remind you of anything. I hope you're better.
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