One more day of unravelling and spiralling. Things are just so painful...I mean...I am not even living in a war-torn zone, and the atmosphere feels so heavy and entangled. Anyway, I am just exhausted trying to exist from one day to another.
Here are all the things that I am grateful for:
1. Papa is well. He is my anchor, my compass, my peace, my pain, my heart, my purpose...honestly...I am just so, so grateful that I could hear his voice.
2. It was rough at work, but had a good conversation with a colleague. Some gentle conversation can be so nourishing.
3. Had a really nice walk up Pali Hill.
4. Am safe.
5. Had nariyal pani with sabza seeds.
6. Treated myself to some cortado at Boojee. Saw a beautiful fluffy Alaskan Huskie.
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