they may be terribly few and far between, but I live for days like these.
"you did a very good job."
I can't even remember the last time I was praised for some work I'd done, either by others or myself.
so I will cherish these words, and the incredibly light feeling of euphoria they invoked, as if all my troubles had suddenly disappeared,
I just felt so elated, so... light.
as if a great burden had been momentarily lifted from me, making me almost giddy with joy.
having to stop myself from grinning like an idiot in public because for however long this weird high lasts, I feel like I actually have some hope.

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