I watched the Black Swan for the 4th time. And I emerged from the movie theatre wishing that I was never optimistic, even if it was faint, in my previous post
I was trying to be a little optimistic, as evidenced by my hopeful wish that a remission is coming along the way.
I was in extreme discomfort from the sudden onset of pain in my shoulders. Sitting still for almost 2 hours in the cold theatre exacerbated the whole thing.
And now hours later, my wrists have joined in the fun at teasing and mocking at me. They’re jeering and taunting at me for my silly folly of thinking that good days are coming up ahead.
I don’t ever learn, do i?
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