I'm Better Now
Okay,
I'm alright again and I don't need to jump off the bridge at 5:15 or so. (At least I don't think so - the day is long)
I'm just playing. So ignore that last entry. I was losing my mind.
~Kelly~
PS~
It’s never just another day, especially when you wake up to a gentle breeze; an intricate dance that the leaves have been teaching each other for generations. The forest surrounds you and each time you rise, you feel one with these wise creatures that have been standing there for decades. Gazing upward from your earthly bed you see a calming green blanket surrounding you.
Sometimes you may wake up to the sound of the sea carefully wiping the beach clean of any distressful memories of the past - each day becomes fresh as the tide comes in. Mistakes are forgotten and more joyful memories can be created. Beneath you rests a velvet towel which never gets wet, but the tips of your toes are caressed by the warm water as you wake.
It is possible that you may wake up to the sweet smell of an enormous breakfast buffet, so good you will only roll over once before placing your red robe around your broad shoulders. Of course, your feet glide into your warm slippers before heading down an immaculate staircase. The hotel smells of vanilla and appears to be fit for no less then a king - just the perfect place for you to be pampered. We all know you deserve it
I'm alright again and I don't need to jump off the bridge at 5:15 or so. (At least I don't think so - the day is long)
I'm just playing. So ignore that last entry. I was losing my mind.
~Kelly~
PS~
It’s never just another day, especially when you wake up to a gentle breeze; an intricate dance that the leaves have been teaching each other for generations. The forest surrounds you and each time you rise, you feel one with these wise creatures that have been standing there for decades. Gazing upward from your earthly bed you see a calming green blanket surrounding you.
Sometimes you may wake up to the sound of the sea carefully wiping the beach clean of any distressful memories of the past - each day becomes fresh as the tide comes in. Mistakes are forgotten and more joyful memories can be created. Beneath you rests a velvet towel which never gets wet, but the tips of your toes are caressed by the warm water as you wake.
It is possible that you may wake up to the sweet smell of an enormous breakfast buffet, so good you will only roll over once before placing your red robe around your broad shoulders. Of course, your feet glide into your warm slippers before heading down an immaculate staircase. The hotel smells of vanilla and appears to be fit for no less then a king - just the perfect place for you to be pampered. We all know you deserve it