Post-hospital #life - Nothing Changes I am sinking and I am told that this is #life. This is pain and this is love and this up and down is natural. I am in love, but I am numb. Maybe chemicals in my brain are weighing on my heavy hearted chest and I am sinking while so desperately trying to swim. I am lethargic and I drag myself to the gym every day because I have goals. I also want out - out of these goals, but something pushes me: a plan, a future, a love that feels like destiny. I am far below average when it comes to emotionally stable but I am coping. Is that all #life is about, coping?
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