Lighter Weight

After suffocating under the onslaught of negative emotions and burying myself in studies in an attempt to elude it, I finally feel like I have dug my way out from under the dirt. The weight of wallowing in self-pity was lightened out of the blue, and I left for home with a featherlight heart compared to how I went to school in the morning. What added on to my amusement was that a couple were acting very intimately, absolutely fawning over each other. Then when I turned my head to gauge the reaction of the stranger sitting next to me, the elderly woman looked at me as though I was responsible to stop the fifteen-year-olds from excessive public displays of affection. Lol.

Even though I feel considerably more lighthearted, I'm still plagued with worries. Such is the woe of life; whether in joy or grief, it is never fully this nor that.