Last night I had a strange dream. It was about a man I know.
I no longer know how to hold my head high in a world that has specifically told me to put it back down.
I feel that as I go through life, I am always trying to remain “balanced”—even if this effort is buried within the subconscious recesses of my mind. It is there. With each decision I make, with each good and bad day I tally for myself, with everything I eat and each hour I sleep; I… Continue reading Day 17: Off Balance