why I do the things I do
18 hours ago
Life. Love. Literature. Whedon.
I don't know what got into me last night. Hormones, maybe?
I came down with a slight case of paranoia. Heck, 'slight' is the understatement of the century. Make that paranoia of gigantic proportions. It was a case of fear, and worry and a sense of doubt eating into my faith.
Damn you, doubt.
I assure you, I'm fine and all is good in my world. It just needed to be put back right at the axis. And now I'm spinning fine again.
Life is full of uncertainties, yes. One is right to question things to get a deeper understanding. And in my questioning and fleeting doubt, I only love deeper.
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