You see when my black fog sets in I don't feel alive! I feel stale and heavy, I feel like I'm under constant pressure and anxious and when I ran on Saturday morning I felt alive, light, and was even smiling!
One woman's journy back in to the light
You see when my black fog sets in I don't feel alive! I feel stale and heavy, I feel like I'm under constant pressure and anxious and when I ran on Saturday morning I felt alive, light, and was even smiling!