When I get upset, I don’t escalate; it vanishes— like I never was upset.
Weird.
Even the most aggravating thing can’t make me break down— deep breaths and everything becomes simple again.
Weird.
I just hope this doesn’t cause unfinished grieving. If someone died in my life and I went through that cycle again— I might not even notice they were gone.
Weird.
I might smile the next day and be completely normal.