I’ve been contemplating all day on the “right” post to make. Safe to say, I don’t believe there will ever be a “right” post that touches everyone the same way. I try to remember that everyone’s journey is different; sometimes, it feels impossible not to compare, though.
There is so much I want to do for people, but especially the ones that are hurting. Although I may not physically or financially be there, I want to provide a comforting platform for those who feel like they’re alone. I want to be there for the women and men who are still in love with their abusers but are afraid to speak up because of the judgment that comes with it. I want to be there for those who have no family and try their hardest every day to keep it together. I’m in that same boat, so I understand.
It’s challenging when you’re doing all the right things and getting the help you need, yet somehow you’re still struggling—and having to maintain a false image because you feel the need to live how others think you should live. “You have so much to be thankful for,” ” Just pray on it,” ” The storm doesn’t last forever.” Yeah, that sounds good, but it is almost impossible to think positively about more significant pictures when I’m struggling to function if I’m honest.
Just remember you’re not alone.
Warm Regards
MG