Turn Your Wounds Into Strength
There are times I can not sleep and I just listen to my heartbeat in the darkness. It makes me remember that I’m still breathing, when I feel numbness. They say time heals the wounds of grief and maybe it does. But grief stays… Continue Reading “Grief”
Being strong.. everyday is utterly exhausting. I don’t always want to be stong.. sometimes I would rather crumble into nothing. The journey to “joy” is not telling someone it will be okay. It’s not telling someone to simply get over it. Sometimes what is… Continue Reading “Being strong”