The Dark Ages

As I've said several times, I HIGHLY doubt that anyone in the universe reads my blog, since I blog so infrequently. Usually, I blog when I'm within seconds of my breaking point. Here we are, yet again. lol. Not much has changed.

I remember a period in history class I learned about referred to as the dark ages. It was the time in which there was thought to be no considerable growth in society, it was supposed to be a time where there was a decline in the society. The great Roman empire had hit its peak prior to this period. There were great advancements in architecture, styles, literature during the Roman empire; and then it collapsed. After the collapse of the empire were the Dark Ages. After the Dark Ages was the beginning of the Renassaince, and we all know how wonderful the rebirth was for all aspects of life.

I guess this is where I am now. I am actively in the Darkest of my Ages. Horrible grades, complicated love life. Grief @ work and home, and I finally realized my "friends" are few and far between, and those who I hold in the highest regards... I shouldnt. So, here I am, in the Dark Ages, waiting for this time in my life to be renamed the Middle Ages.

After a while, people reviewed the Dark Ages and decided that the period was necessary for the Rebirth to be as wonderful as it was. So they took the Darkness out of the ages, and more appropriately named it the Middle Ages. The time in between greatness. I'm gonna regard this time before greatness as the baking time. Here I am, at my worst and darkest ages.

Can't wait to be reborn...