Going home.

I know I have to get up and do things. Yet somehow I can’t get myself to get up and do them.

What stops me?

Why does my mind feel so sleepy?

I want to go home. A place in my mind where I am happy and calm and at peace with the world.

But  I can’t seem to get there no matter what I do. To be home and yet not feel at home is a feeling I don’t like. It’s something which I think has tired me.

And yet I know that it is by doing things that I will get home. By thinking, understanding, learning, making, travelling, loving, growing.

I need to get up now and live. It may be a long, hard journey, but I’ll get home. And all the effort will be worth it.


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