All The Wasted Time
I am waking up from the big sleep. No I don't mean death, but I might as well. I have felt little more then a few scattered scraps of happiness, to be honest in almost two and a half years. It's one of those things where you don't even realize that you are unhappy until someone calls your attention to it. Then you try to discuss it with someone close to you, and they make you realize you have been worse off then you thought, and for a longer stretch of time. I have wasted a year, maybe two of my life. God I hope I wake up fast!
posted by Jen @ 12:50 PM
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3 Comments:
I often wonder why? The only answer I can come up with is: So you never forget.
Stop looking at Dali paintings! That man has no concept of reality. ;-)
Hang in there. Life is good. You'll remember that soon enough. :-)
Remind me to tell you some time how I've managed to lose 5-7 years (so far) of my life.
Tragic, tragic little story, really. The kind that makes everyone look at me in utter shock.
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