Tossed and turned all night and woke up to the lousiest feeling this morning. It doesn't help when I get to bed with troubling questions in my mind.
I try not to over think it but personally its bugging me. Usually I just laugh it off but I don't know why for some reason this time its like a bullet that goes straight to my heart. Its crazy how it made me felt like part pissed part crying inside but I can't seem to let it out. Its like bottled inside.
Are you crying?
Perhaps I should have. But there were no tears streaming. Just a huge block of pain.
I am sensitive at times. This is one of those times. But displaying weakness is not a virtue of mine.
I need my girls now. And more yoga.