Tag: gratitude

Sure.

June 21, 2015

I’m not sure where I am at. I’m not sure where I’m going. I’m not sure where I come from. I’m not sure that I even need to be sure about any of that. But, I’m sure about myself. I’m not sure of my capabilities. But, I’m sure that I’m capable. Thrust out of the … More Sure.

At the moment..

June 19, 2015

6/18 It feels the same way every time I’m in his car: As if I’ll need a bath afterwards. And the wrinkles on my forehead indicate the nausea I experience every time from his chain smoking. But, I couldn’t be any more grateful. And if somehow I can, I’m working towards that. I’m sleeping on … More At the moment..