The stages of grief, I'm totally going through them. Down to 120 pounds with that hollowed out, gut feeling. That's emotional distress and taking it out at the gym for ya. Acceptance, it's where I'm at. I was in love with a facade. I was shocked, angry, felt guilty, wanted to fix it, now I've accepted it. Time for healing. Who knows for how long... but I will get through it, and be more beautiful than I have ever been before. It's been hard, hardest thing of my life. I have good days where I feel free, then there are bad ones where I cry hard in length and want to curl up in a ball. The learning process has already started. 26 years old I am... Got married, two terrific children, homes, careers, the so much in between, now divorce... that's a lot. Time for a few cleansing breaths. I have to be cautious, it's tempting and easier than I thought to fill your void, only human nature, but I won't. I will do it right. For myself, for my children. I am strong. You won't break me, you never have or will. I am sorry for your loss, truly am... but thank you for setting me free.
Some people may wonder why I am so open, so telling of my feelings and putting it all out there. This is me, this is my life. Please learn from it, and let me be a light.
The Lord has miraculous things ahead for me and I'm smiling just thinking about them. You will get me through this. I pray for Your joy to fill my heart, I need it. I am so excited for what's to come...
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