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.
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?
The enemy's a liar! And a stealthy one at that. Open your eyes to it and you can be set free. Free to fight, free to fly