The meadows and far-sheeted streams Lie still without a sound Like some soft minister of dreams

I haven't stop crying in almost 24 hours, so here are some photos from the last time I was genuinely happy:

I am trying to tell myself that it's just my bad brain overreacting. I am telling myself is that I am safe and that it's just my brain spiraling. My chest aches and my whole body is recovering from crying.

Right now I am in that soft post-crying recovery period, like a crying hangover.

I know good things are on their way, even if it doesn't feel that way right now.