My Turn?
“Ahhhh, we’ve already been here! It won’t last. This happiness is temporary.” That was my sense.
“It doesn’t matter, as long as we’re happy right now.” And that was my joy responding.
“No! He’s going to take over in just a week or two. And you know this!”
“Yes, I do. And I would be glad to fix this cycle of us going back and forth, controlling the mind, but I don’t know how. So I’m going to enjoy my time while I can.” Truthfully speaking with a smile.
“Ahhhhh-“
“Stop, smile, let’s start this blessed day!! I’m happy and you can’t bring me down.” A rush of energy and excitement rush through me because of her. We leave logic behind.
*Later in the Afternoon*
“Oh, you’re done now? Already? That was quicker than I thought.” Now he -my sadness- had to take over because my happiness wouldn’t.
“Yeah, sure.” She couldn’t.
“It was the argument they had. Why do people always have a negative attitude?!”
“Whatever.”
It was always iffy on how long my happiness would stay, but sadness was almost always sure to stay for a couple weeks, keeping my body healthy while happiness restored herself and looked for the knowledge on how to be everlasting.