9:48 a.m. - 2016-05-22
toe the line
Feeling very melancholy this morning. Trying to feel for a tiny bit of hope in anything, but I know I'm really pushing it. I'm teetering on the edge of abandoning all hope. Tiptoeing cross a tight rope between surrender and tenacity.
The house is a mess again. Today I'll clean it, and perhaps pick up all my thoughts I've been stumbling over.
Then onto another week of the same.
