I finished it, took a few deep breaths, looked in the mirror, grabbed my face and repeated it over and over again staring into my own eyes and trying to read myself. Why are you like this?
I've never endured a shower so hot. The steam was so thick I could hardly see. I couldn't bear the thought of standing, so I sat on the uneven shower floor and let my arms wrap snuggly around my knees, holding myself there; the hot stinging my back mimicking the stinging behind my eyes. I'm not sure how long I was in there for, but I let the near-scalding water singe off the anger and burn away the sadness.
When I awoke today the birds were singing to me, telling me I could do it, I've done much harder things before.
Things.
Work.
Out.
I didn't wear a coat. It wasn't too cold out and I was wearing sunglasses. Total 80's sunglasses. And I love them.
When I got home Roommate and I took our Macs and went outside to feel warm coming out of the sky. I can't get over how excited I am for the sun to come again. Mr. Apple likes the sunshine too. I think that this picture is amazing for two
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