Throwback Tokyo, 2012.
Here in Malaga, it is still warm enough to cope with a trench or a leather jacket, so it's time for throwing back some furrylicious look besides a Japanized Bocca della Veritá as a metaphor for all of us who worry about the future too much. I am totally guilty of that sin, you know, looking back "too much" and wondering about the future a bit "too much".
Just because of my terrible memory, any old times are always GOOD old times - as I have forgotten all the negative stuff. But why can't I do the same about the present? WHY CAN'T I CLOSE EYES TO ALLTHE NEGATIVE STUFF IN MY CURRENT LIFE?
The way I look at things is completely laughable:
- It was better before (thinner, funnier, happier, fancier, energized, free)
- It is a disaster now
- It will get worse over time (all my efforts and dreams will fail)
I will check with the endocrinologist (maybe my thyroid problem is the root cause), with my mum (as she is the best psychologist), with the herbalist (maybe natural medicine helps) and overall, will try to make friends (as a good laugh is sometimes the best medicine).
December already? 2 weeks for Enrique - 3.5 for Paradise (^_^)
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