Waking up; apprehending how each new day offers so much possibility - of joy, of meaning. But this all depends on your agency, which eludes you when you're down and low.
The residual recognition of failing and having failed to live fully each day, as time continues on, each sunrise and sunset, only deepens the powerlessness and loss.
For me, this is about the agon of morning.
Waking up; apprehending how each new day offers so much possibility - of joy, of meaning. But this all depends on your agency, which eludes you when you're down and low.
The residual recognition of failing and having failed to live fully each day, as time continues on, each sunrise and sunset, only deepens the powerlessness and loss.