Things Are Gonna Change I Can Feel It

Last night, I took to burning things. (Ok. Just one thing. I’m not an arsonist.)

My friend and I wrote down all the negative things we could think of, and then we burned the piece of paper, trying not to burn ourselves or anything else. As far as I can tell, we were successful.

It felt kind of good, though I am not naive enough to believe that this means that all the negativity is gone – the world is still here, which means cunts still exist.

But I am at a crux – I can feel it. I have been holding onto dead weight. I have been waiting on a large scale, to receive the break in all the chaos, and the peace of mind, and the grand gestures to let me know that I mattered, and the reciprocity because I sometimes didn’t recognize grand gestures.

And it never happened, because it never wanted to – because I didn’t let it.

So I burned it. I burned the worry, and the doubt, and the “what NOW”. I burned my complaints and my judgments. I burned the feeling of not being enough, of being at fault, of doing it all wrong because it was the only way to feel.

I have no idea what this year will hold. But I have 364 more days to see what happens.

(And I’m gonna try to do this writing thing, because this guy reminded me that I used to do that on a regular basis. While you’re there reading his writing, check out his art. It’s the coolest.)

On. Up. Away.



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2 thoughts on “Things Are Gonna Change I Can Feel It

  1. Erica says:

    I want to like this post a thousand times. Sending good vibes to you for an amazing year!

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