This one hit home for me.
Have the wild things really gone? Or are they just hiding, waiting for us to remember...?
Dig deeper, break the cement. You'll find them.
Hi there :) This week, I got to talking with my mother about everything that we've gone through; reminiscing on how far we have come over the last few months. This time last year I didn't want to live at all, let alone start planning for the future - The only planning I wanted to think about then was planning my funeral. But now, I'm actively gathering ideas on what to do next, trying to figure out how to get my life started - A life that I actually want. A life that I'm excited for. In amongst these musings - during which, many tears were shed - My mother asked me what advice I would give to someone who was in her position; a parent watching their child struggle through mental and emotional battles that few can truly understand. I told her this: Emotions happen. Just like waves in an ocean. They are fluid and constantly moving; the waves are going to go up and down, and the tides are going to wash in and out, but all of that is okay. ...
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