I’ve just been flicking through some facebook photos, going from the present to the more in the past, and when i hit May i was suddenly aware of a longing for that time, that feeling again.
Confusing. Especially as i’m in such a super-exciting phase of life atm.
Then i realised - it clicked into place and made perfect sense. Back in May, i was pre-illness. That’s what i missed. What i miss. Not feeling like this all the time.
It’s been 6 months. And i hate how it’s effected me. And how that’s getting harder to spot as how i should feel becomes a distant memory.