I guess you could say I've lost my head a few times this week. There's a sense that things are slipping and I'm holding on to the weakest cracks.
That's how I originally started this post.
And then I remembered the amount of times things like:
"If you think bad, it will be bad."
"Get some sleep, stop worrying."
"I'm here because I want to be."
have been said to me this week. They mean as much as the person that said them. As much as they care for me and as much as I care for them.
Life will only be as bad as I think it to be. And from now on, it will be damn sweet.