I didn't sleep again last night... Once again anticipating disaster? I know I will be able to catch a delirious bit of a siesta later this afternoon, but this only makes me feel worse. Spending every minute of my life in oblivion of exhaustion and anxiety. I don't draw or paint anymore. I don't do ANYTHING anymore. I might as well be dead.
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I've been there. It is so easy to lose yourself while taking care of everyone else. To not be connected to your passion in life makes you rather numb.
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