I looked up, and seven months had passed. Breakups, anniversaries, new moves, and new bonds have come into my life. I don’t think my conception of time passing is the same as it was during the before times. I don’t know how I feel about that. Or anything else, for that matter. So much is happening around us. And it sometimes feels like there’s no rest. What do you do when time swirls around you, then drops you off X number of days, hours, or weeks later?
It's been a long time.
It's been a long time.
It's been a long time.
I looked up, and seven months had passed. Breakups, anniversaries, new moves, and new bonds have come into my life. I don’t think my conception of time passing is the same as it was during the before times. I don’t know how I feel about that. Or anything else, for that matter. So much is happening around us. And it sometimes feels like there’s no rest. What do you do when time swirls around you, then drops you off X number of days, hours, or weeks later?