The surface
If you were to ask me how I was doing I would tell you that I am ok, that I am good. On the surface I look ok, I sound ok. Inside me, I feel like I am constantly battling the chaos of my thoughts. Thoughts of confusion, of anger, of love, of hatred. This is a plea to my friends. Call me, ask me how I'm doing and when I say "I'm ok, I'm good", ask me again because that is only the surface.
3 Comments:
inez,
what's wrong? (ps. i would call you but my phone has been temporary turned off.)
don't worry too much. i think part of you being sick so many time this year is from stress/worrying. so stop it!!!
chhean
don't worry inez, it'll all get better with time. also chhean needs to learn how to pluralize her words. you can't be sick so many time this year. haha chhean
Well then, I will call you tomorrow wont I?
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