So I thought it over and decided I had better things to do than sit around feeling shitty about the rough turns life can have for you. Life isn't always sunshine but even rainy stormclouds go away after a while if you can just try to be patient and hold on. My friend B put it best when she wrote me last night and said:
"The thing about depression is that you can't block it out. You have to live with it/in it and deal with it in your own way, second by second until it quiets/retreats/dulls."
It was hot enough that I didn't even really need the jacket.
So a new day it is and onward I go. I'll be ok if I can weather the storm.
It's also just dawned on me that I have to go bed in seven and a half hours. Hmm.
Forecast for the Future
"Every individual without exception bears a potential writer within himself. The reason is that everyone has trouble accepting the fact that he will disappear unheard of and unnoticed in an indifferent universe, and everyone wants to make himself into a universe of words before it's too late.
Once the writer in every individual comes to life (and that time is not that far off), we are in for an age of universal deafness and lack of understanding."
- Milan Kundera, The Book of Laughter and Forgetting
Sunday, March 16, 2008
Week 10/11: The Sun Also Rises
Posted by Nihilist Loves Hate, Hates Everything at 3/16/2008 02:25:00 PM
Labels: "The Rules of the Game", photography, struggles, week 10, Week 11
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yes!
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