An Observation
The perfect avocado is like a perfect soft boiled egg. Eaten with a spoon with some salt, every last bit scooped out of it's shell.
I am eating said avocado because it is the only thing I can do right now. I am feeling so low today. I haven't felt so crap in recent memory. Whether it's an anxiety attack or a taste of depression that I thought I had seen the last of, I just want to run away. I don't want to blog, I don't want to talk about it, I want to get out of this space and find out why the fuck I am like this.
I am eating said avocado because it is the only thing I can do right now. I am feeling so low today. I haven't felt so crap in recent memory. Whether it's an anxiety attack or a taste of depression that I thought I had seen the last of, I just want to run away. I don't want to blog, I don't want to talk about it, I want to get out of this space and find out why the fuck I am like this.
posted by Julia at 10:39 AM
6 Comments:
Thanks hon - I'm having a great time with Theresa and it just hit me when I got to work today. I'll be fine when I see her.
Hang in there, hon. I'm sure you'll have a fabulous weekend. `
Aw, I wish I could help. I've been there, too. For, oh, a few years. BTW, bottles upon bottles of wine - not the best way to deal with it, in my experience at least! Go with the avocado. Or chocolate. Chocolate always helps.
hope you feel better soon, Julia.
I was right there last weekend. Too much sadness and I couldn't wade through it. I took residence on the couch and had a really hard time even lifting my head. Sometimes we just need to have those days...but we can pick ourselves back up and go back to being fabulous.
Hang in there.
aw, kiddo, no worries, you're not the only one who's like "that."
keep your mind occcupied-- keep some structure in your days-- and they'll pile up one on the other and you'll start to feel better.
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