one day at a time. trying my best to notice the good and not take what I have for granted. warmer weather. songs that make me feel understood. a bed and clothes I feel safe in. people occupying permanent places in my heart as I move from one moment to the next.
Nic and I walked around the city today. two years to the day since I moved to Sydney and found a home at Stucco. time means little but it’s still a funnh thought to me that this city has been my halfway home for a while. not quite sure what to think of it. never sure how I’m meant to feel.
a lot of missing. wishing I could take away the pain and do more for those I love. breathing. I haven’t written in my journal since I moved back in April. a need to learn how to listen to myself.
holding it all in my heart. <<
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