Heavy Hearts
I felt really heavy today. Like that heaviness and dreadfulness you feel when you're just unhappy. Like this foreboarding feeling that the future isn't going to be good. I really haven't felt that in a while. I've felt frustrated, dreadful about others, too busy, etc. but never... for lack of a better word, depressed, in a good bit.
It sorta came in waves, but it came. It used to happen a lot when I didn't know where my life was going. All those years of changing my plans, not knowing what I was doing or where I was going. That feeling was back for a bit. Like you don't know what's wrong and you can't fix it.
I also realized today how long it's been since I wrote in a journal or sketchbook. I always wrote in them though when I was itching to get out emotional drama. Go figures.
It sorta came in waves, but it came. It used to happen a lot when I didn't know where my life was going. All those years of changing my plans, not knowing what I was doing or where I was going. That feeling was back for a bit. Like you don't know what's wrong and you can't fix it.
I also realized today how long it's been since I wrote in a journal or sketchbook. I always wrote in them though when I was itching to get out emotional drama. Go figures.



