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Thursday, January 7; 22:47
At every new beginning, there is always a profound sense of loss.
The loss of
comfort. The loss of friends. The loss of belonging. The waters are choppy and unsteady, my future uncertain as I just have to continue sailing through these new waters. I would cry and cry and cry it out, but the feelings never go. It remains stuck, like an unmoving rock. I wish it will go away. I want them to go away. I don't even have a name for these feelings. They're eating me from the inside, aren't they? |
