Part of the frustration in all this peace and serenity is that I can't cut loose, work harder than humanly sensible, and otherwise let it all hang out. I am limited by my broken body. Peacefulness and serenity is not just my chosen state of being; it is the only state in which I'm safe from myself.
I don't know what that means.
Till later....
I don't know what that means.
Till later....
Comments