My take on my solitude
Hey, it's me again. I have to be at work in less than an hour but here I am, still blogging. I had an epiphany and I couldn't get this thought out of my mind for hours now. I suddenly love being alone and isolated from all the noise outside. Living alone for years and most especially now that I'm single, made me more independent. I do the chores and I work for a living. I still couldn't get over the fact that I can do all the things, my ex did, like carrying heavy stuff even though I'm not allowed by my doctor due to my ear infection and lumbar injury earlier this year. I'm stubborn but I have to get things done to live comfortably. And indeed, I appreciate this solitude much more than the solitude I thought I had last 2020. I love the quiet mornings while working. I love the cold wind brushing up my skin as I admire the pretty sunrise. I love my morning bread. These are some of the little things that I am grateful for. Though I have to admit, it gets lonely s...