All Is Good Again
Be prepared I have actually written something with substance to it...
There are days where my life just seems so tedious and as if I'm never going to be able to help anyone because I feel that my life is so far from I wish it was. These are the days where I just cry and mope because my spirit has been hurt so deeply. Then I read something about sexual abuse survivors (which is what I plan on devoting my life to) and I just am overwhelmed with a feeling of passion and that I am doing the right thing.
I just finished looking at some art work, articles, and poetry about surving such abuse and I feel at peace with everything. Yes I realize how cheesy that sounds but everything makes sense again. I hate the days where I forget how passionate I am about all of this, but then again when I realize it again I'm overwhelmed with joy.
There are days where my life just seems so tedious and as if I'm never going to be able to help anyone because I feel that my life is so far from I wish it was. These are the days where I just cry and mope because my spirit has been hurt so deeply. Then I read something about sexual abuse survivors (which is what I plan on devoting my life to) and I just am overwhelmed with a feeling of passion and that I am doing the right thing.
I just finished looking at some art work, articles, and poetry about surving such abuse and I feel at peace with everything. Yes I realize how cheesy that sounds but everything makes sense again. I hate the days where I forget how passionate I am about all of this, but then again when I realize it again I'm overwhelmed with joy.