One Sentence a Day, February ‘22

antisocial butterfly
2 min readFeb 28, 2022

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February 1st, 10:07 am- Only 140 days until summer…but who’s counting?

Photo by Chandan Chaurasia on Unsplash

February 2nd, 6:28 am- I’d give it all up to be that groundhog

February 3rd, 4:55 pm- Enough calculations

February 4th, 11:23 am- When people call me ma’am, I feel old, when they call me sweetie, I feel like a child, and I don’t know which I prefer less

February 5th, 2:01 pm- I love a good cleaning day — the sun is shining, the jazz is blaring, and spring is nearing

February 6th, 9:15 pm- You can either let it destroy you or let it free you

February 7th, 10:34 am- Carrying the positive emotions throughout the day and simply acknowledging the negative

February 8th, 10:29 am- You don’t have to give all the details, just enough

February 9th, 10:58 am- A coffee to start the day and a coffee to start writing

February 10th, 5:06 pm- Remnants of the final hours; bittersweet, yet the most meaningful they’ve ever been

February 11th, 5:21 am- More awake than ever, more energized, more spacious, more myself

February 12th, 10:04 am- Epiphany for breakfast

February 13th, 6:49 am- If I ever stop writing, it means I’m lost…in the best way

February 14th, 12:21 pm- You can lie to me, but you can’t lie to yourself…and your eyes tell me everything your mind is exploiting

February 15th, 9:24 am- So many coincidences that could easily mean something if I really wanted it to

February 16th, 2:21 pm- The new plan that was unplanned

February 17th, 1:23 pm- A day for attending to the neglected

February 18th, 9:29 am- Sometimes I truly forget everything I know and ever experienced, and for a moment, I am a blank canvas

February 19th, 5:28 pm- Pure tranquility

February 20th, 9:59 am- The good thing is that you don’t need anyone to understand what you’re doing, not even yourself

February 21st, 9:33 am- Menial is humble

February 22nd, 7:23 pm- Every day is another shackle removed

February 23rd, 8:31 pm- I wish I could play music in my head, I’d always play piano music; it makes everything become so beautifully alive

February 24th, 7:49 pm- Leaving the stormed teacup to meet a tranquil wind

February 25th, 12:54 pm- Inner peace for lunch

February 26th, 10:31 am- Coffee, sunlight, and deep breathing, in that order

February 27th 10:26 am- Thankful to have had this experience to guide me, teach me patience, and create new friendships

February 28th, 9:04 am- Alongside taking the first sip of coffee, telling you good morning is my favorite part of every morning

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antisocial butterfly
antisocial butterfly

Written by antisocial butterfly

avid writer inspired by nature, daydreams, & sentimentality

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