Generally speaking, when people ask me how I am doing, I say O,K, I don't like to say what I am really experiencing because it would be the same conversation over and over. I like to keep my friends and family and I am not sure that they really want to know everything. I tend to keep most of it to myself unless they can hear it in my voice. When I am really sick, it is apparent. I look sick, at least that is what people tell me. At the end of ordinary days, I look exhausted even if I did minimal tasks. When I am sick, at the end of the day I look like death warmed over, which I can tell you is not a very becoming sight.
"Since love grows within you, so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul."- St. Augustine
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