I have mental illness. Mind clarity is rare, too briefly and often too late. Old friends and acquaintances would look away when they see me. Yup, that unpopular. Of course, I get angry and hurt but deep down, I know I’d do the same too, if I saw 'me'. That’s the icy cold papercut truth. The illness cuts even deeper. I thank you for your readership. Your presence here makes me feel less alone. This blog helps me remember my true worth as a person, and how my own mind threatens it.
Sunday, December 16, 2007
E-mail-ing really kills a lot of sentimental storage in us.
I was looking through my old letters and cards, received back in the previous 8 years or so, causing so much memory to pop up.
Most of the letters and cards have a lot of meaning to me.
A lot of sentimental value.
I mean, should we start saving our emails in a special folder and later print them?
But still, nothing beats the actual physical letters, cards and handwritten notes.
Let's all buy more stamps, cards and letter pads.
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