Gemotions

He walked aimlessly through the park, kicking at loose pebbles. The sunlight felt oppressive, the sounds of children’s laughter mocking. He felt a deep sense of betrayal, of having his life tampered with. The misdiagnosis, the wrong medications. The thought of all the time wasted, the possible damage done, left him feeling numb.

He sat on a park bench, his shoulders slumped. He felt an intense weariness, a profound sense of being adrift. He stared at the ground, the intricate patterns of the paving stones failing to hold his attention. He was utterly lost.