this morning #2088.

this morning, she’d reached a whole new level of bliss. in this instance, it wasn’t any greater than any previous pleasure she’d experienced but the degree to which she felt it was indeed unique. unique to her, at least. the sort of thing you only see on screen. so much newfound joy going on for so long that they have to show it in the form of a montage. never before had she believed so vehemently in the power of positivity to enact actual change. previously, it’d seemed lame. possibly a scam. now it made the sun shine ten times brighter. made her want to breathe deeper. amazing. all it took was three decades of detours & missteps. she hoped & prayed that this time around she’d be able to stay in this place.