A witch ought never to be frightened in the darkest forest, Granny Weatherwax had once told her, because she should be sure in her soul that the most terrifying thing in the forest was her.
But then I realized I was holding onto something that didn’t exist anymore. That the person I missed didn’t exist anymore. People change. The things we like and dislike change. And we could wish all day long that they didn’t, but they always will.
Don’t get lost in your pain, know that one day your pain will become your cure.
Either I’ve developed some kinda seasonal depression that’s affecting my melatonin levels, or I’ve developed insomnia, both of which I want nothing to do with what so ever. If I find out I have either I think I’m gonna punch someone in the face. Point is I can’t fucking sleep and I work at 6:30am it’s 1:23am..this has been all week and all last week.