89/365/Secrets and Lies in 56
I thought telling
secrets and lies all month would be easy, but no. I’ve been too depressed to
make things up. My brain isn’t accessing my lies or theirs. I thought I knew
way more secrets about myself and other people. Maybe I do, but they’re buried
deep, like secrets are meant to be. For now.
Even my lies are part-truths this month. Original fiction isn't my strength. I'm really sorry you have had such a tough month. I can only imagine (though I can't, of course) the outrageous lies you would have told in better circumstances.
ReplyDeleteI hope April is better for you.
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