Writing is therapeutic for me. I write so much that I don’t post. But I get it down and out of my head. In some of the toughest moments I force myself to write how I’m feeling. And it always calms me down.
I don’t have the answers to so many things in my life. And I am imperfect and confused and exhausted just like you.
But I have this writing to help me through whatever I’m dealing with. To give me clarity when it seems nothing is clear.
And to sometimes have something worth sharing. Something that might help you when you need it too.
I didn’t want to post anything tonight. But I’m glad I did.
