Dear Diary,
I was just thinking, with my mental health on the mend, will the physical health catch up? Or can the mental not mend until the physical is fixed? Even worse, what if the physical won’t heal until the mental is all dapper and dandy?
How do I get both?
I’m not going to ask if I even could have both, because I know that I can. I know I can. I know I can. I know I can.
One of my favourite sayings is if I can think it, I can do it. And I fully believe in its validity. Although I also like saying if I can speak it, it’s a word. So go figure. (By the way, the dictionaries are really missing out. I’ve got a lot of great words they don’t seem to have yet!)
Uh, I’d say it’s been nice and weird but that’s pretty much a given whenever I write anything. The weird part at least. So I’ll just leave it at – boop.
G.
Everything's a story. 