Alive again

I've been cruising along feeling very switched off for what seems like a fair while, and I realised last night how monotonous it was getting, so I spent some time with my sister, Sam, today and I let her draw some emotions out of me, and now I'm feeling alive again. I think I've got my 'spark' back. I hope so anyway. I know something's changed because I care again. There's a real smile in my eyes and a glistening tear in my heart, just as there should be.

I'm alive again.