u2october's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Try to Fly It is the 20th day of the last month of 2023. This is what I will forever refer to as “the lost year.” It was the 3rd of January that Jess decided to end our marriage. The year didn’t really improve from that point on. I will gladly say goodbye to this year and toss it in the river. So where do you go when you feel like you’ve been baptized in shit, set on fire, had your soul sucked out of your body, and left for dead? Apparently, there’s only way through: forward. I don’t know what the new year will bring, but I do know that it will come. Time knows not of our plans, our hopes and dreams, our desires. Time only knows the slow and steady rotation of our solar system. :end transmission: 23:48 - 12.20.23 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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