I once read a quote that went something along the lines of “it was problem in which she could not run away from but could not confront”. Tonight I have these things blaring in my face but I feel helpless to react to them. Why do we become so mentally entangled in the small things, things which should easily be forgotten or made peace with?
My solace right now is getting my camera back next week. Photography has been a huge part of my life and it used to be my form of expression before blogging. Although I love words and I love speaking, I feel as though I am better expressed through images. There are just emotions that cannot be captured in words because they have to be interpreted by the individual. I will find peace there, when my expression is in a different form.