How does one come to accept a reality filled with stones? only those who bear a strong mind and the will of a dying lioness protecting her cub would survive, though having someone else to rely on could also work too. however, only those with courage...
I'm resting. I need a few weeks, months, years. I cannot state. But I need rest. I have been delved into an all time low for a while now, and it undeniably hurts— not only physically but mentally.
Writing exhausts me now. I want to write but these complex situations turn me impuissant. I'll be back lol. I'm just excusing myself like a child skipping school because I'm sick, unlike being sick physically, it's mentally.
Next chapt.
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Shitty excuses, but at least it seems that the fanfic writer curse or more widely known as the "ao3/wattpad ff writer curse" has yet to reach me. Indeed I have not fallen off a building nor gotten hit by a truck and sent tumbling into a canal at all. And frankly I'd like to stay on just being mentally messy than swim into a canal of grease or feces.
