In spite of last night's horrifying rain flooding streets, I went home with a sense of calmness and solitude. Not to mention, this was after I passed out in a bathroom after a grill night with friends. I realized that I am having less of my anxiety attacks, more of unusual physical injuries. (Stiff muscles and two fat wounds near my ankles). My days have been peaceful despite the stress in the office because I am learning to purge the noise.
Even if I still don't have something concrete, what hasn't failed me these days is feeding my soul with wisdom. Books, life stories, art.
There's so much beauty in these.
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