Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Day #1 Journal

Someone asked me today "how you doing?" I replied "fine." That's what I always say when asked this time and again at work by my co-workers. It's easier than saying how I really am. I think they can probably guess how I am, considering my life the last few months. Some know the feeling, some don't, and I don't wish it on anyone. It is a feeling that "will get better" in time. How much time? How much time is needed to stop hurting?

1 comment:

  1. I'm a great believer in a certain kind of reader-teasing. Not being confusing or jerking the reader around, but writing about something in a serious way without necessarily saying everything. Just like this, in fact.