I think one of my problems lately has been my inability to think. I haven't been able to. This is partially due to being busy; going out every night, having something on the docket at almost every waking hour. I run and run and laugh and play and somehow in doing so I completely detach from whatever it is to which I am moored. As if I need the scheduled cloister to settle me, to let me back into my own head. Though for the life of me I don't know how I manage to so easily lock myself out.
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