You have a whisper on the left side, one on the right, and one in the middle.
The middle is where it decides. The middle is you! Yes I felt exactly your way yesterday, and for the first time in a while; I did magick in the forest. The mountain was entirely covered in fog and the escarpment had this beautiful greyish/blue tinge to it that had an overlay with the city and the coast.
I buried my feet deep and made peace by meditating. It all starts with going out into nature and working on your breath. This is what I do when I’m lonely, have lost all hope— even when suicidal; which to be honest, comes every so often… and it’s troublesome. But yeah, we all know what we are capable of. Don’t be wasted talent, it’s pitiful to see.
P.s today is a beautiful day for me and results have been given which I’m thankful for. Tomorrow is always a brighter day when it is dark. Happiness is a choice. Don’t be afraid; we are all students. Truth is stranger than fiction.