Sunday, February 16, 2014

alone time allows for a lot of thinking, wondering, ruminating and brooding.

it's really funny that it took me so long to be okay with being alone, and just a few short months to undo all that. suddenly i'm acutely aware of the silence. it eats me up inside.

i'm worried. worried about things changing, people changing, hearts changing. and these worries consume all of my thoughts.