This week has been a horrible week for me. I’ve had to face the pain of knowing that four years ago all this stuff came to the fore. Two conversations that changed my life forever.
The thoughts I had then, consumed me and almost destroyed me. I remember the pain so vividly.
Sometimes I wish I’d never started on this journey. I sometimes feel that I made a mistake starting this journey.
Then I’m reminded that some good comes from suffering. This blog, my poetry. But the biggest thing is the love and care I feel from friends.
By facing the pain and just choosing to live, I am giving hope to others.