Tomorrow Is the Hardest Part
A reflection on quiet nostalgia, the aloneness of facing everything by yourself, and the quiet struggle of facing tomorrow.
A reflection on quiet nostalgia, the aloneness of facing everything by yourself, and the quiet struggle of facing tomorrow.
At some point, you learn that the only company you truly need is your own.
For the past few months, I have mostly been absent—not just from writing, but from myself.
Some things are too heavy to carry, but too real to ignore. So you write.