Faith is now quite uncertain. I'm no longer acting-as-if.
I need you to come home soon, she said. I'm walking around like a woman who's let herself go.
I think this captures the feeling exactly.
Yes, me too. Some days I don't even wear a bra. Of course, I don't look that different with or without. TMI? Well, it IS my blog.
Mimi, you always look beautiful :)
actually interestingly the story doesn't make me think of appearance anyway, it's that flat feeling you get when you're low and you feel a bit neglected.
Aww, Cathy, thanks. As you do, my friend. And aren't we the intercontinental mutual admiration society?
True, Cathy, but in my case, the flat feeling sometimes translates into outward appearance.
well, no doubt it does with me as well :)The stories from StoryPeople are like haikus, aren't they.
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I think this captures the feeling exactly.
ReplyDeleteYes, me too. Some days I don't even wear a bra. Of course, I don't look that different with or without. TMI? Well, it IS my blog.
ReplyDeleteMimi, you always look beautiful :)
ReplyDeleteactually interestingly the story doesn't make me think of appearance anyway, it's that flat feeling you get when you're low and you feel a bit neglected.
ReplyDeleteAww, Cathy, thanks. As you do, my friend. And aren't we the intercontinental mutual admiration society?
ReplyDeleteTrue, Cathy, but in my case, the flat feeling sometimes translates into outward appearance.
ReplyDeletewell, no doubt it does with me as well :)
ReplyDeleteThe stories from StoryPeople are like haikus, aren't they.