January 17, 2013 by Brittany
Yesterday was hard. For a million reasons, and for no reason at all. The kind of day where you sleep in and still don’t really wanna get out of bed. The kind of day you watch sad movies and cry. The kind of day where you just stare into space and wonder. About nothing, about everything. A day when the world just seems to be too much to join in on. When any interaction feels like work, and as Sylvia Plath so adeptly described, the bell jar captures you again. That was my yesterday. And in some ways that was today too. These days happen. I’ve had them before. In many ways they are familiar, I almost expect them to come. And it is often times impossible to get rid of them, but I’m learning.