I am destined to be great, at what yet, I'm unsure of.
Monday, August 20, 2012
The waves are crashing into my face, instead of the suffocating feeling of swimming with no air.
So much anxiety swirling around mixed with uncertainty.
Gonna try to type it out and see if that creates a nice therapeutic response...like sound sleep.
More to come, exhausted tonight, need to veg and not think!