
Greetings!
Bustling around from 8am to 5pm, sometimes till 7pm, is enough to sap out any little energy left. Most days, I come home from the hospital feeling happy and contented with the day's work. But there's one or two occasions of which I left the hospital feeling utterly horrible. Those times, I realized all it took was a nice warm hug, or even a friendly smile, that made the day bearable.
I'll admit, being busy does help a little in distracting me from certain thoughts and emotions I had. But lately I'm starting to find this wall of resistance slowly crumbling again. And there are times I find myself staring off into space with those thoughts swirling around in my mind, wishing that I'm somewhere far off. I call it Relapse.
Don't get me wrong. I'm happy, as always. But I guess I could be happier.

Always.
=)
Current Mood :
Ireland =)
Ireland =)
2 notes:
cool! Happy you =D
cool!
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