I do not know where I am going. But I need to go SOMEWHERE.
Read MoreI am learning who I am. And who I am is new. And who I am needs change. Who I am needs “a new song.”
Read MoreLast week I was ambushed. Under attack. And I couldn’t escape it. Couldn’t find my way out.
My enemy was myself.
My mind. My thoughts. My fears. My anxiety. I made myself a prisoner. A slave to irrational behavior, motives, and beliefs.
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