Private Loneliness

If you’ve noticed lately, I have a couple of posts that have been deemed protected or comments are disabled. They are signposts of words I have said alone in a forest, but you were never able to hear. And even if you did hear, I had covered my ears.

It was my own moment of loneliness, and as someone had termed, a private loneliness. A loneliness that is neither good nor bad, but one that you somehow need. It was a time of loneliness that I had to share with one person alone, a loneliness that is bitter and sweet all at the same time.

But I do appreciate all the people who were concerned and asked how I am. I just needed some time alone. Thank you so much.

And yes, if you’re wondering, am back to my old self — minus the sniffles, the sore eyes and the preoccupying thoughts.

*hugs and kisses*

Now, back to work~

 

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ami

Yay! I knew you could rise above this, because you’re made of tougher stuff! smiley Weee~, so glad you’re better now! *hugs*

   

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