"O human race, born to fly upward, why before a little wind dost thou so fall?"
This line hurt my heart and almost made me cry.
I mean...geez...
For someone who has had to deal with depression, and real life for that matter, this is disturbingly apt.
From where does such weakness come? Why am I unable to function with 4-6 hours of sleep? Why can't I focus on writing? Why can't I focus on anything of substance, meaning and worth? Why do I let my mother, father, siblings, significant others, myself, family,God, my pet anole Ping and any other living creature in my orbit, down?
Why didn't I get straight A's in high-school?
Why have I not excelled at anything?
Why, why, why?
"O human race, born to fly upward, why before a little wind dost thou so fall?"
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