Melancholic or merely wistful?
I find myself in a strange mood today, certainly not unhappy, but bouncing somewhere between the two moods in the title. A good morning has been had, Coffee with friends is always refreshing, despite my yawning and nearly hitting my head on the table for a quick snooze.
This has been a pretty full on week, what with late nights and the culmination of 8 hours of karate being completed over these past 7 days; shocking to think that’s equivalent to a full working day – and still more to come!
..and the reason for the mood?  Just the quiet realisation, slowly come to, that some things weren’t to be and the sadness felt when you finally fully accept that fact. Also strangely liberating as well, it makes for a more relaxed interaction with people and, probably more importantly, with yourself.
Melancholic or merely wistful? I’ll let you decide…
