As the truth begins to blossom. It’s the reality that hurts the most. Hanging your head low out of shame only illuminates the spotlight. Slowly that monster is born and begins to grow rapidly. Frankenstein only needed a spark.
That road that becomes so familiar. The road that you can drive backwards without any mirrors or rear window. That road that you’ve explained to so many people about. Then the realization that it’s just you in the end…that you were the problem all along.
Floating:. the action of having no control. Nothing to hold on to. Nothing to grab hold of. Accepting the act of relaxation. Understanding the the willingness that there is a possibility of being swept away. – C.Hall
Baby steps… 2 steps forward then one step back. Is better than being in a stand still! Still fighting for the light!
I’m a lover not a fighter… turned into I’m a lover and a fighter a long time ago!