by Stephanie Hyde March. 10, 2017 745 views

Melancholy...the pleasure of being sad.  That dark cloud that lingers over your head which brings that feeling you have no purpose or are missing something important. It's like something nagging at you that keeps grabbing your attention as if to say something is wrong and won't ever be right.  Some days I'm just sad to my core.  Other days I can blow that little black cloud far enough away hoping it never comes back.  But it is always somehow always close by...waiting. My inclination is to deny and pretend these feelings don't exist.  It's better to embrace them but I'm afraid of falling too far in to see my way out. It's always a struggle but I have to make it priority to stay in the sunshine.  Tomorrow is another day.

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Antonio Gil 4 years, 2 months ago

I know what you mean. In days like these I think of those who are less fortunate and everything gets better again

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Stephanie Hyde Replied to Antonio Gil 4 years, 2 months ago

Thank you Antonio and that is so true. Gratitude always helps get the old brain in its proper place.

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