Picking yourself up again isn’t always easy..and I’m clearly picking myself up-for the first time. After 3 years of tolerance, just like a kettle whistling, trying to let off some steam, I let off mine. Went for a massage and came back with muscle soreness and a fever!
Tried to clear my mind off things, but I’m still filled with worries over the exams. Nonetheless, I’ve my girl with me and she’s giving me all the solace I need. Going to take some time off the “cluster” in my head and end this rant with nothing but sighs and “yoga flame” (breathe heavily out).
Can’t wait to graduate and start on something new.