We always know what we need to find salvation; seeking out that which makes us feel whole again. I think I would have lost my mind this week without them. All strangers – every one of them, but all like me just the same.

I can’t pretend that this is easy, so I won’t – but perhaps I can manage to put it out of my mind for a little while and somehow, someway, find a way to heal so I can try and put things back together for myself.

An interesting thought in a comment on this post here about the process of information filtering got me thinking about how ideas are born and what happens once they are, but quite frankly, I think I’m going to put my emotions on a thorazine drip for a little while and try not to think about it anymore and just go to yoga tonight.

At least that way my body and my mind will be in some kind of harmony, I suppose…

Enjoy your night…