Trying To Make Sense
It is becoming obvious that there are those who are more privileged then myself. This is not the source of depression rather it is becoming a way to discover more about one’s true self. The fear of events that have not occurred take more space than I would like, although I realize that at a certain point those fears may be replaced by a new set of one’s. The maintenance man came to fix my kitchen sink and this has to be the highlight of the day. It is not often that I have visitors and frankly I desire isolation as it opens a path to finding some serenity.