Thursday, November 24, 2011
Walking dead
There are days you wake up to without being alive, at all. No matter how hard your brain tries to do the convincing, your body is just too damn exhausted to pay attention. Motivational quotes are useless; deadlines are invisible. You refuse to care about the colorful post-its staring right at your face. You would even gladly stage a walk-out if you only had enough energy to slam the door.
You remind yourself of the blessings. Count them, you tell yourself. But even those tiny joints in your fingers are too swollen to make the slightest movement. You want to give out a deep sigh. But even that natural activity pains you. You give up without even trying.
You remind yourself of the blessings. Count them, you tell yourself. But even those tiny joints in your fingers are too swollen to make the slightest movement. You want to give out a deep sigh. But even that natural activity pains you. You give up without even trying.
# posted by Liana : 5:29 PM
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