The world feels so off kilter this week. I've been home instead of work due to freakish amounts of snow, and the things that normally make me happy are just making me ... dispirited? Blue? Out of sync. Off my game. Distressed. Disassembled. Disturbed.
He said, "I could talk to you forever," and I wanted to say, "Why don't you?" but I didn't. And in a later and unrelated incident, I gave up on my girls, who needed something extra last night and I couldn't give it to them. I want to take the weight of the world upon my shoulders and make everything right again, but it appears as though that's not on the schedule this week.
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