There was a moment. It is unclear when it occurred and maybe that is the way these moments are meant to be. There was a moment in time when I went from surviving to living.
My soul was itchy.
My soul ached.
My soul was beaten.
My soul was misguided.
My soul was for a long time surviving.
I didn't know until I realized I was again living. In this moment today my gratitude is unparalleled. There were few who took the time to make sure I left the house when not working. Who took the time to make sure I enjoyed work and didn't give into the darkness that surrounded by not going. Who took the time to text me daily just to make sure I was okay. Who let me talk about myself, which is something I hardly do. I have found in these few people the true meaning of loyalty and family.
Today, I sit here alive. So alive. My soul is ready for anything. Thank you!
About Me
- anything but ordinary
- I entertain and humble the masses with my wicked potions and sharp tongue.
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