I'm extremely tired. I've just had an almost constant hour of basketball and around 45 mins of handball before that. My legs feel like they're gonna give way at any moment their in that much pain.
Every week I do an hour of intense basketball along with casual games and other sports as well and after every session I'm in extreme pain. So why do I continue to do so and love every minute of it. The answers simple. It's therapy.
Whenever I play I find it impossible to think about anything else. This is something that I yearn for everyday. An escape from the shit that happens. Granted when I say shit I don't mean stuff that other people have done I simply mean that my current situation makes me feel like a sack of mouldy shit. (My similes are the best)
Anyway that shit brings me down and the 5 of you that bother to listen I'm sorry and this probably doesn't make you feel any better but maybe you can relate, pity or simply make yourself feel better knowing someone has it worse then you. Maybe.
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The Way I See It
FanficI've been giving a suggestion to write chapters about how I'm feeling and what's going on in my life. I have never done this before so if it's shit please don't blame me. It will also include certain problems or theories I have about various things...
