Saturday, January 31, 2015

The Year With 11 Months

December 15, 2014


The month of October was spent in utter despair. As I’ve come out of the fog, I’ve realized that it’s like I lost a month of 2014. It came and went, and it feels like I just wasn’t there.

And in reality, I wasn’t. I physically wasn’t in the places I would normally be: work, dance, doctor appointments. I wasn’t doing the things I would normally do: taking care of my children, housework, outings with friends. I certainly wasn’t mentally there. It’s like a month of my life is just unaccounted for.

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