i’m sitting here wrapped up in a blanket, listening to the dulcet tones of Massive Attack.. thinking about the past.. which i know i shouldn’t.. it only brings more grief.
someone else telling the story of their own life, brought my own troubles into the spotlight. i dunno.. i shouldn’t dwell.. i also shouldn’t believe the thoughts i’m having today.. i’m not in the most positive of moods.. especially with regards to an analysis of my own past (and current) actions. i think they call it ‘self-critical’…..
i’m my own worst enemy sometimes..
blah.. i’m off to bed…