Saturday, January 15, 2022

My truth


 “You can’t handle the truth!”  

I visualize that being yelled in a movie that “my person” watched & loved.  I had often thought that was “his problem.”  I am realizing that at this moment, it is mine.  I read over my latest blog entry and I had penned, “the bricks have begun to fall, can I handle the truth.”  As the healing has graciously come, it’s too much, it’s too evident, it’s too clear…

Maybe I’ll feel differently tomorrow, but I am being swallowed by my own truth & quite frankly, I don’t want to face it…

I’m consumed by guilt

yet shouldn’t be

The layers are slowly peeled back & discarded 

but the sting is unbearable 

The healing is there

the freedom just waiting

But I can’t bear to face it

I am breaking

this is far from freedom

Someone please wake me up






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