The last few days my head had been in the clouds. My mind feels like a balloon on a string, and every memory that stirs has me floating away.
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Mountain
It’s been a long week leading up to and away from my brother’s birthday, but I know if there are steps carved into the mountain, I’m not the first one there and not as alone as I might feel.
Disruptive
This week has been filled with memories. The simplest of them are strong enough to derail my thought process. Beautiful memories that make it hard to be productive.