tolerance ;

Wake up erryday with a dull buzz. Nose congested. Ears can't hear properly, it feels like they're congested as well -_- Down a few big mugs of lemon and honey. I feel and look like the living dead. ughhhhhh I can't think of anything except how I hate being sick LOL

I've gotten addicted to tumblr again. procrastinatinggg...

I've found that I even though I know what people think I lack the sympathy. My empathy god I feel horrible. Somewhere along the way, I lost my tolerance, my patience. While reading this book, earlier in the year, titled, Flowers for Algernon, there was a line that made me realize I was suffering the same thing as the protagonist, it read  "You're lopsided. You know things. You see things. But you haven't developed understanding, or...I have to use the word...tolerance." Yeah I just looked it up that line again but it definitely, truly struck a chord within me, when I read it. I knew it then but didn't know what to do. I know now, I've been too harsh a critic.


- Lyhnn