When I was flying home from Madagascar I felt at peace, a peace I have not felt for many many years. For the summer this feeling has been with me and I have loved almost every single second of my life.
Until last wednesday. I had a great run. THE BEST run in like forever.
When the euphoria ran over me and left my body I felt empty and alone and an anciety attack was over me.
I was so unprepared I felt naked walking down the hill to my new home.
Called some friends and no one picked up the phone, the loneliness grew worse.
Since then I have been ok, but there are grey shadows lurking in the horizon and I know that I need to change my pattern for it to go away.
I will get there somehow.....