Week of blues and grays

Monday started off pretty rough. The sky was basically crying all day seriously, it rained non-stop. Part of me was relieved because, hello, no school meant I could finally catch up on some sleep. I've been feeling so drained lately. But the other part of me felt this pang of sadness because I really missed seeing my friends. It's weird how much you can miss people, even when you're craving alone time.The rest of the week was a whirlwind of Math Fest craziness. We had meetings, practiced our team yell ,and basically just tried to survive the chaos. A lot of classes were canceled, which gave me some unexpected free time. I used it to catch up on homework, but I also made sure to find some quiet moments to just breathe and recharge. Sometimes, you just need to escape the noise.But honestly, this week was also a bit of a struggle. I've been dealing with some heavy stuff lately, and it's been weighing on my heart. I don't want to get into all the details, but let's just say I've been doing a lot of thinking and feeling.
 Schoolwork has also been piling up, which hasn't helped. But I'm trying to stay strong and remember that I'm not alone. I know that God is always with me, even when I feel like I'm drowning.So yeah, my week was a mix of exhaustion, excitement, and a little bit of heartache. But even in the midst of the tough stuff, I found moments of joy and connection. 

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