The Best of Times…The Worst of Times
When this video ended, I was in tears.
Not just for HIS pain.
But because he understood mine.
When this video ended, I was in tears.
Not just for HIS pain.
But because he understood mine.
Let me hip you to something I’ve been keeping silent for a while out of embarrassment, frustration, and a self-destructive need to make sure no one sees the kinks in my armor: I’m tired as hell.
I feel blah today. I blame the hormone therapy. I don’t have much to say. Because most of it will come out angsty and harsh. But I did want to share this, Because it’s how I feel today, And maybe its what you need. So, Here.
How do you get past the fear and despair of how scary the world can be, and move forward with your plans to build a family?
The idea of being told to take comfort, when clearly all the alarms are ringing, feels like insanity.
But then I started to really focus on the words.
TAKE comfort.
What’s important is seeing the life and the love and the blessing,..even in the middle of the fear.