Sick

Being sick can provide a person with food for thoughts. Although that is what I read, I am still not able to grasp the full meaning of it. Was lying on my bed under the cozy blanket. I really miss sleeping on my bed at night. Felt so comforted to be back into it once again. Somehow or rather, my mind became clearer and able to think much better as I throw myself in my pool of thoughts while in that environment. They organised themselves as I sieved through them. Though nothing fruitful came out of it, I realised that scenes that happened recently flashed back and it actually made me reflect on it. Through these, questions arised and I started to ponder over the things that happened. I guess this is not thinking too much but rather the desire to know myself better.