Do you ever eat something that contained seeds and then find a seed in your mouth later?
I’m sure some people spit them out but I always bite them because seeds usually taste really cool
I was eating an everything bagel a few minutes ago
Found a fun seed just now
See my life does contain what I would deem as good moments
I enjoy finding fun seeds
Because you usually only taste them as an accent
But my memory is so bad
I’m going to have forgotten about the seed but for this pretty much as soon as I’m done writing
Some days are dark
I keep hearing in my head
From my lovely commentator
You’re being negative
Be more positive
Echoing voices heard throughout my life
My brain does such a good job of telling me I’m not trying hard enough, I just need to get over it, whatever and what have you
When humans reinforce it I break a bit
But I have these moments
I have scattered memories
These little things in the world that challenge me to be awake and present
A bird landed by my foot on the doorstep at some point today I think or possibly yesterday
It wanted out of the rain
Then it saw me
But it’s such a privilege to have a wild thing so close even for a second
Just keep going
I feel like I lose something very important if I give up
But I’m terrified it’s a false flag and there’s really nothing here for me
Things just get harder
I live on less and less while prices go up
All the little moments are being dwarfed by the very real spectre of homelessness and starvation
I am fat, but I’m fairly certain I’m malnourished along with everything else
There’s no other explanation for this ravenous hunger when I’ve never really eaten much
Just terrible food, that’s all
I’m afraid and the little happinesses
I feel like they’re drowning alongside me
I wish I knew a way to magnify the happy things
It was a fun seed
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