01.12.2020
Back then I had been feeling like things were going to fall apart.
I got fired that morning, and recorded this when I got at home.
Funny phase in my life. I'm not bothered though.
Dealt with it really quickly and got what I needed out of it.
Had a job for two months, really close to home, met some nice people, a girl, improved my languages, my words, did some good reading, ate well, saw how a company like that is doing what it's doing, wrote some nice things afterwards, and I'll be making a salary in December without having to work for one. So that means I have time to write, balance myself and bring things together for the next phase of my life, whatever that's going to be.
Insecurity is such a bitch though, people need to understand, and heal.
All the best to everyone.
The moon was receding, from it's fullest to its softest form. And I was paying attention to that.
"It's a receding moon."
"The moon's receding."
"The moon's receding."
And I'm still here, like it will always be, until it's not.
The moon and the mind.
The moon and the mind.
*Sorry for the audio, was using a wire extension for my phone that I won't be using anymore.
