In the abyss of pain, that deep heart wrenching kind that outpours sobs of tears, I find myself. I find what I really am, who my soul is crying out to be.
saying yes to life despite illness, loss, heartbreak and physical hurts.
giving up the hope of what I think life should be for what life really is.
being ruthlessly real.
in the ashes of what has been, I dig up my soul, my true essence.
is walking through the very emotions, fears and realities that I would rather avoid. The only way for me to reach the other side is through…
Pain is learning to be with myself in the tough moments. The brutal moments. The uncomfortable moments.
By accepting illness, I can choose health. They are both parts of life. By leaning into pain, I find freedom; that in my weaknesses, I have strength.