This has been gnawing at me all week and I really should have written this sooner and not let 'life' get in the way. Yes I talk about my Mind and Body as two separate people, No I'm not crazy, that's just the way Chronic illness is.
There's always been a hole. We all have a hole. But the hole can be filled. Even if you're broken.
The night is dark and full of terrors may be more than just a line from GoT and I am so thankful that I have the true Lord of Light to save me from them when they come.
It's ok to hurt. It's ok to be angry, sad, scared to grieve. How can we deal with it and how can we let it help us grow instead of destroy us? I'm just starting to figure this out and would love if you joined me on this journey
Rest is good, true rest is difficult. Be ok with rest, with where you are and what you're doing stop setting yourself up to fail
Why do we judge not just others but ourselves? what are we measuring ourselves against and why? What good will it do us? Or more importantly what harm?