Nostalgia

One year ago today, I was happy. The particular cause happened sometime in the wee hours of the morning, only a few hours earlier than when I'm writing this right now.

It lasted roughly four days. The last day began happy and gradually became tainted with suspicions, doubts, and worries, eventually ending late at night with outright sobbing and the occasional scream. So you could say that one didn't turn out well.

Not that I'm emotionally unbalanced or anything, of course. That chain of events happened to strike some very deep chords. Um, yeah, that's it.

I've been a little hung up with this and other events of roughly a year ago, because they were very eventuous. Eventual? There were lots of them. Some good, some bad, many important, almost all very weird. And that happens, and that's today.