Journaled Words {2.17.09}: I guess most people think I’m handling everything very well. Why should they think otherwise? I am a picture of serenity. There is some truth to it. It’s not a complete façade. A lot of that, though, is sort of a depression. I sort of feel like I’ve been run over and I just want to stay there in the middle of the road: flattened.
Expression, Day 47
