Mini Post 005

I am a seesaw in a hurricane. On one end of the flimsy playground contraption is joy and fearlessness, at the other end is a similar volume of despair and terror. The capricious wind in my mind is throwing them all over the place. Joy is up, then comes crashing down. Despair gets a thrilling ride high in the air.

I seem to be having minute by minute mood swings today.