Day 166..#Trash Day..
This is what it looks like when the rubbish hasn’t been collected for 3 days.
Now imagine that..all over the city..in this heat..the smell is outrageous.
This isn’t a slam on the country in any way. Seriously. It relates to what I will say next..
Conveniently..this also happens to describe the current state of affairs in my mind.
I feel like I’m suffering from information overload and no longer have the ability to sort out the useful information from the trash!
Cluttered is the term I’m looking for.
I feel like everything is whizzing by me so fast..but at the same time going in slow motion..
I know that doesn’t make sense..don’t judge me..lol..
God knows that I’m tired..and I need Him now more than ever..
Time to start sorting through the trash..
i do understand what you are saying, and i hate it when my life gets like that. i have to actually make the time for me and sort out the trash also
I think I’ll have to do some sorting later on today..
just take your time…………
I will do..
“Now imagine that..all over the city..in this heat..the smell is outrageous.”
Yep, you’ve just described Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh! I know it well…
And we need God here too ๐
They collected the trash last night I believe..lol..
You get used to the smell after a while I guess..or you stay indoors..! I chose the latter ๐
God is already there =)
Don’t we know sister, don’t we know it… ๐