"Don’t ask yourself what the world needs; ask yourself what makes you come alive. And then go and do that. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive."
Harold Whitman (via tomorrowwillbekinderblog)
Tomorrow will be October and while I am happy about fall and a certain someone coming to visit me in almost exactly 30 days (29 maybe?) I am feeling like time is a rope in my hands that I can’t quite get ahold of so it just keeps slipping through and giving me rope burn. Sigh.
Talked to my Mom on the phone today and instead of trying to cheer me up when I said I was “feeling like senior year of high school again” she gets really serious and sad…maybe I was more of a psycho that year than I realized? I mean I took a few mental health days, but I was trying to be optimistic. I really do hope I’m not slipping into that again. I AM TWENTY ONE NOW! Somehow the age difference seems important and helpful. We’ll see.