Here's a poem that sums up the last few weeks:
BLUE
This is one of those days when everything just seems to have an edge of blue around it.
Nothing out of the ordinary has happened, but I can’t shake the slight sadness that is hanging around.
I guess you could put it off to “hormones” or “emotions” or whatever you want to call it, but I don’t really think it has much to do with any of that.
No, it’s just that cloud of free-floating unhappy that strikes all of us sometimes and today is my day.
Boohoo.
I seem to have hit a small plateau, no wieght lost in the last few days.
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