healing is so fucking frustrating. it's like you're doing well, you're forgiving, you're letting shit go and you're working on processing through it all then boom, traumatic shit enters your mind and you have to start all the way over processing those feelings
and here you are, after all of their false opinions and misunderstandings, blooming away from the dirt they’ve tried to sprinkle onto your spirit, prepared for any season that comes your way; rooted in nothing but truth.
i hope,
you learn to release the guilt that comes with asking for a helping hand in moments where you feel yourself sinking, i hope you realize that your low moments are not meant to keep you stuck in shame but to help you grow out of the shallow place that you’ve been planted.
I saw a post today that said " when you finally learn your place in peoples lives, your feelings won't get hurt" . I swear that's the truth and one of the most important life lessons you'll learn. Whether it's friends, family or whoever.