You receive some wonderful, improbable, hoped-for good news. How do you celebrate?
How do I celebrate wonderful news? Like what, like my mental illness has gone forever? Wow. That would be awesome, but sadly I can’t believe that. You know, I always believe that when I got extremely happy, then a second later it would crushed me to pieces. Been there, done that.
But what if, right? Maybe I still don’t believe it. But deep inside, I always wish it would come true. It wouldn’t go and make me suffer from sudden sadness. And after several hours, I may try to accept that, and say thanks to God, then hugging people around me, maybe. Because you know, hugging calms people down, especially me. And that’s it. Maybe I would dance or sing a song. But that’s too much, a hug it is.