Sitting outside, the sun is shining and the birds are singing.
It is amazing how alone you can feel outside in God’s creation and how good that can be sometimes.
Letting go of perfection. Letting go of expectations. Humbling your heart. Trying to decide what love is and if you still have it within you to give.
I am standing tall as the maelstrom swirls around me, holding it together for myself and for my family. For Easter. For my exam. For survival itself.
I will not be broken.