Feeling slightly detached today though I really don’t know where all the crappy-ness streaming out somewhere in my system. I’ve secluded myself into some sort of a bubble for quite some time now.
This is my life. Sounds like a self-affirmation. So be it.
I should’ve known better that this routine was synonymous to none other than loneliness though no one ever notices it as the passing of the day.
I’m trying not to over psyche myself that working at home has finally taking its toll on me inevitably. For once in my life I woke up for something I can hold on to but in case like this it seems like I’ve booked myself into a self exiled island where life is pretty much like the day after tomorrow.
Days come and it goes. A myriad of cycles I’m still tied up into this cave. All is bound to change except me or I can barely notice it.
On the other hand, if there are pains definitely there comes the gain in all this. I tried to believe so. I’m way past of the things I tried to worked on in the past few months so far it is smoothly going on its way where it’s supposed to be. I’m trying to figure out the sense of doing this ‘art’ for quite a long time now.
Probably, I’ll need to plan out another goal or new niche in the coming days that is.
Now I’m tired and it’s time to rest my case.
1 comment:
Although I don't have your gift with words I too feel the same way. My life never seems to change. It is the same day after day. The loneliness is the worse part. True I have my husband, but he is all I have & while he's at work(which is most of the time)I am alone. From one lonely friend to another (((HUGS)))
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