I sometimes forget how hard it is for me to be vulnerable.
Today I had a reminder, when I felt like I was prying open my chest, and I was uncomfortably aware of how everything inside it ached and burned and prayed not to be stabbed.
I know it's not easy for anyone, but why is it really hard for me?
It's good, healthy, blah etc blah, to talk about feelings and address issues, but sometimes I can't and don't want to.
I'm starting to feel again, and it's strange and uncomfortable.
2 comments:
I really like your header page cover-it's pretty. Are you going to write about the retreat? Love you, guess who?
Hey, so when are youu going to update, next year...? It't not like you have so much to do, ha!
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