Linda Lee Bogard - King
Silver Member
There is no explaining why these tears conquered my slumber with such distress and anger, which in itself - pissed me off. The entire morning I felt the triggers lining up - waiting for the call - ready to charge at the first insult that came my way.
It's 4:21 in the afternoon. Still obsessing over my disturbed wake-up call. Had a few blow-outs. Tried to sit still and finish writing a particular chapter but, my attention span is that of a gnat at the moment. My thoughts just seem to wander today. I feel sucked up in a vacuum - the lack of air is stagnant, suffocating the words I seek attempting to ask for help, but nooooo .... I remain silent and isolated in my distorted thinking.
It's 4:21 in the afternoon. Still obsessing over my disturbed wake-up call. Had a few blow-outs. Tried to sit still and finish writing a particular chapter but, my attention span is that of a gnat at the moment. My thoughts just seem to wander today. I feel sucked up in a vacuum - the lack of air is stagnant, suffocating the words I seek attempting to ask for help, but nooooo .... I remain silent and isolated in my distorted thinking.