Back again, I guess
I started drawing and writing again, which is like a catalyst and led to me not feeling as down as before.
Sadly it feels like I could need that motivation more often at the moment but there is almost never anything that helps me up again, except for those rare moments.
I guess it’s like a rocket in space, the tiniest change in trajectory affects where the destination will be:
Sometimes you need only one little bump from the right person to be on the right path again…