Sun
Feb
15
You think you’re over it, you think you’re feeling better and you move on with your life. You date, meet new people, have sex; you think you can handle life again. You’re ok doing your own thing. Then you come across an old movie stub, a flip flop long forgotten under the bed, a book full of words you don’t quite understand, but it makes you smile anwyay; all of a sudden you find yourself right back where you started.
Relapse is a bitch, but hopefully a temporary one.
