Frustration. Irritation. Burdened.
But still, I see the light.
Still, I have Faith.
Still I know that this is the path.
I know the light is there.
I am reminded constantly, that you cannot see the stars without the darkness.
I share this, not because I want sympathy. But because I am devoted to writing and sharing from a place of authenticity. It’s important for me to be honest with myself and you. I don’t know where these emotions are coming from, or where they will take me. But they’ve been here, off and on for the past month and a half or so. Writing heals me. Sharing heals me. So here I am.