One Day

I give myself one day to be sad. One day to let my face not smile, because dreams sometimes crash, plans crash, comfort doesn’t stay forever. When you mind tells you “this is the place!” and your heart tells you “It’s not, babe. Not yet.”. What do you follow? Safe and certain? Risk and keep going even though every step takes you away form where you’ve been? At the beginning its clear, but at some point you’ll start wondering.
And I just wanna be happy. And so I will follow my heart wherever it will take me. And for now – one cannot be happy while being sad. That’s why I give myself only one day.

Tomorrow :)

+ I am finally getting physically better. After 2 weeks of coughs and teas and blankets and embarrassingly interrupted work meetings… I finally feel better :) Do you believe in connection of physical and mental health? Take care of yourselves :)