Back to Solitude
Alone. Back to being alone with myself. The delicious silence is almost tangible. I believe those are my thoughts that I'm starting to hear once more. I would like to keep writing but right now this body needs to be nourished and nurtured. The moment he left, I began to dissolve into symptoms of the flu. The effects so hard on a body that already feels like it's running a million marathons with the flu every. single. day. But it's okay. I'm happy to be here. I'm happy to give myself rest. I'm happy to relish in the silence. This is the best gift I could give myself on this birthday.