A little life walks you through the life of 4 friends and it’s a really good book but in there I also see where love and converting intersect, we’re friendship meets envy, we love our friends for who they are and also envy them for who they are
Monday
Monday feels different these days, not anxious about the work I am doing or not wanting to do the work, I am doing.
I love what I do, I am happy I get to do this, but it also has its drawbacks, like, when will I get my invoices paid, will I find another opportunity to keep me fed and kept?
And so the anxiety is now about surviving, not the work and in some ways it feels like such a vicious cycle
Distance
Initially or maybe still, I like space, for me to do me and for others to do them.
But space isn’t disconnect, is it? Maybe it’s the distance?
No it’s not that, it’s the lines drawn, that’s the distance
I feel distant from you lately, when I think of you sometimes, there is a little “O” in my head
Like you are still somehow, kinda in my life, but with a question mark
Maybe it’s just takes sometime, maybe we can close the distance and get back
Or maybe this is it
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Nov 2024 | Netflix: "What's In My Trunk?" (x)
Do I exist
Like I know I am here
I feel my body, I see everything around me
I smell smells
I hear things
I feel feels, I love and I am loved
But sometimes it doesn’t feel real
It’s hard to call it dissonance
But I feel untethered from time to time
Like most times I am not here
But the real me fights through the haze and I am me
In that moment
But that makes all the other moment not feel real
Okay it doesn’t sound coherent
Maybe it’s not
Maybe that’s the whole point
Sometimes it pays to be embarrassed by a romantic partner or prospect for you to start to see clearly if a relationship makes sense or not
Shame can be strong teacher to re asses s situation
romantic lover
I don’t write great poetry but I write and they make life feel a little less heavy
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