This school year kicked my ass. I feel like I had to pick myself up off the ground every week. And I did, and I passed my classes(!), and I learned things, and I loved in new ways, and I grew but god I am so tired.
Summer is the time and space I need to heal from these last ten months, without scrutiny or glamour or deadlines. I just need to sit with myself and let go of the pain I'm holding on to.
Orlando is more than I have room to hold inside, which is maybe why I keep crying.
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