another go around

[whydoihavethis]

i think i've mistaken being sick for feeling sad all day. what on earth. sigh. all i want to do is curl up and take a nap. with some hot tea. and maybe a box of tissues. and a pillow shaped cat. not unreasonable requests.

i leave you with this: [it's about me, too! swear!]

Why I'm Not Where You Are

5/21/63

To my unborn child: I haven't always been

Comments

[my_unintended]

i really, really liked this story. totally depressed the hell out of me, but the writing's terrific. was this written by a parent/someone related to you? perhaps when they were around your age (i noticed the date, as though this were a journal entry)?

i just read "Man's Search for Meaning" by Victor Frankl. the themes in this book (rather obviously, i guess) look much like the narrative of this story. i definitely recommend you give it a read.

miss you, gorgeous.

--matt