I woke up this morning, still a little drunk, and half asleep, because I needed to use the bathroom. And as I opened my door I noticed the sun was rising. And the loft in my house was filled with the golden rays of sunlight. Everything kinda just stopped for a few seconds. All I could hear was my breathing, and my heart pounding against my chest. I felt at peace. Sleepy silence and a sunrise makes for good medicine. I didn’t have to try to be ok I just was. And that 16 seconds of bliss ended and I think I started to heal. I didn’t feel the doom of heartbreak I just felt alive. And it was lovely.