It’s 8:30 here, in the morning, and I intend to start off my day now.
So I have science to study and later on take care of my garden, I am planning to plant some seeds but just like always in the end I suppose it’ll be my father clearing up my mess. Or maybe today will be different in a million years.
Who knows?
I don’t have much on my mind, I don’t really know where or when I will be doing things, this irritates me because I usually plan things way ahead of time, but anxiety stands as invisible barrier in front of me, so if I don’t plan anything, I would ultimately not do anything.
This quarantine has forced everyone to change their lifestyle and I am no exception, but let’s not dwell in the hopelessness.
I will try today to complete these tasks and call a friend. Let’s do it!
Old entry that was saved as draft in Everyday happenings
- July 18, 2022, 1:51 p.m.
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