There are moments in my life that is wished and wanted, but those days are not always like that. That is the way life goes. I was hoping to write more in my diary after I got home from church, but the time was not right nor was it to be. The thoughts on my mind could not form into words scrolling across the computer screen right. I am admitting that my thoughts and words forming in my brain do not always compute when I want to write them all out. That is one reason why I love writing in a diary on a daily to regular basis. I can be confused and just jabbering if it needs to be that way some days. Yesterday afternoon I had planned to write about my happiness being a façade for many months until now, but the words were not coming out as my mind formulated. It can get very frustrating.
The word façade comes to mind, so I looked it up the other day while I was searching for the right words to write about my happiness and where I was and heading, and now at in life. This is what I had found out.
FAÇADE - the face of a building, especially the principal front that looks onto a street or open space.
- an outward appearance that is maintained to conceal a less pleasant or creditable reality.