I'm here. My stuff is here. I've had both breakfast and lunch already.
No more time to procrastinate. I should start unpacking my boxes and setting up my Boston life. Instead, I just feel like I'm still on pause. Like someone will give me permission to go back to my life and tell me this whole experiment is over.
But it's just begun. And I find myself scared to turn off the numbness because I think I will just crack...and maybe shatter. And I can't do that--at least not yet. So numb it is.
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