ven't written for a while and I suspect the drought may continue for a bit longer
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.
So I'm back. It's been a bit up an down but I am determined to make this work. I will trust in God and lean on him and it is possible.
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.
Fear comes in many forms, it's persistent and it's a formidable foe. How on earth can I defeat it?
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