…I was not myself for weeks yet nobody noticed.
Remember that sometimes not getting what you want is a wonderful stroke of luck.
I’m lost. Something is missing, I’m just not sure what it is. I need something to calm my crazy mind. I’m never content with what I have. Always wanting more. At some point, I’m driving people and myself crazy. I should run and start a different life somewhere else.
Perhaps I’m just tired.
Spend your free time the way you like, not the way you think you’re supposed to. Stay home on New Year’s Eve if that’s what makes you happy. Skip the committee meeting. Cross the street to avoid making aimless chitchat with random acquaintances. Read. Cook. Run. Write a story.
Just because you miss someone, it doesn’t mean you should go back to them. Sometimes you have to just keep missing them until you wake up one morning and realise that you don’t anymore.