#TheSW30: Day14 --New & Improved
* Describe the Last Moment You Felt Really, Truly Blissful
With the last few months not being so stellar, just like last time , it was tough for me really come up with a moment that I felt any type of real bliss. But one moment would have to be around late November-early December when a friend of mine had texted me how she felt as if she didn't want to live anymore. Granted, I was at work and didn't read it until hours later, but nevertheless, my shock had skyrocketed the same. So, immediately after reading that text, I had called her twice. Both times sent straight to voicemail, but I had to let her know that even though she felt she had no one to lean on, she could lean on me. I know that lonely feeling all too well and am still not very much out of that as of now, but it would've devastated me more if she was gone and I hadn't done or said anything to help her. Thankfully, the next day , she let me know that she was still breathing and living and was so grateful that I had reached out to her---I believe that I was one of few, if not the only one . I can't lie, though knowing she was okay was beyond better, hearing that I meant so much to her made me feel good too (considering that fact I've felt quite the opposite for some time).
With the last few months not being so stellar, just like last time , it was tough for me really come up with a moment that I felt any type of real bliss. But one moment would have to be around late November-early December when a friend of mine had texted me how she felt as if she didn't want to live anymore. Granted, I was at work and didn't read it until hours later, but nevertheless, my shock had skyrocketed the same. So, immediately after reading that text, I had called her twice. Both times sent straight to voicemail, but I had to let her know that even though she felt she had no one to lean on, she could lean on me. I know that lonely feeling all too well and am still not very much out of that as of now, but it would've devastated me more if she was gone and I hadn't done or said anything to help her. Thankfully, the next day , she let me know that she was still breathing and living and was so grateful that I had reached out to her---I believe that I was one of few, if not the only one . I can't lie, though knowing she was okay was beyond better, hearing that I meant so much to her made me feel good too (considering that fact I've felt quite the opposite for some time).
That was me :)
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