Monday, 4 March 2013
Sometimes I feel all cool and calm and able.
Sort of poised and serene.
At times like these I find myself quite pleasant company.
Let me put that another way.
This is when I can actually feel quite pleased with myself.
Could border on being smug.
At other times I feel hot and bothered.
Things seem too much for me.
I'm ready to erupt over the smallest thing.
Ready to snap:
as in "snap your head off",
or "I'm falling apart.".
This is when I can seriously go off myself.
Still, I can cheer myself up with the thought
I am still a work in progress,
and feelings about myself can be miss-leading.
Better not to stand in judgement on myself today then.