Where was the joy, the happiness, the fun I had expected to feel? Why couldn't I get up in the morning? Why couldn't I wait to get back to bed? Why didn't anything I knew how to do - fast, eat spinach, work out - do what it used to do i.e. energize me!
Oh - I'd have bursts of energy. Like after 6-7-8- pm. Or, here and there - surely anyone can manage their lives based on "here & there" bursts of energy! Yeah right!
Well - I have to run now to Pilates. Check back soon - this tale will continue all the way to a very happy, very energized ending. Ending? No, I am still alive so it cannot be an ending. hmmm. Will think of better way to put that.
Until then ...
An interior is the natural projection of the soul.