Dear Me, We have made it to the sea. The ocean filled air soothes me. I can finally step outside. It feels good to be able to breathe. The icy sting from the water hits me. Reminding me that this is real. Getting out of bed in the morning is a pleasure not a pain. Aches from the past are drifting away. Baptized. Freed. Braided river. Ocean tides. Thank you for saving me. XoXo- Me
Dear Me, I am proud of you. Thankful for you. Your heart. Your soul. Pounding. Growing. Becoming. Spoon-fed love. One day. Someway. You will guide yourself out of this place. Spread your wings. You were born to fly. You’ve been touched by the sky. Loneliness leaves you high and dry. Your past will always be behind you. Inside of you. Don’t allow it to consume you. Live. Be free. There is so much to see. …