Thursday, August 12, 2010

The Fog

Walls closing in
Incessant tears falling down my face
Laughter empty and fake
Feelings of helplessness and hopelessness
Longings
Fear
Darkness, lots of darkness
Denial
Acceptance
Denial

I've just described the last two months of my life. Circumstances, life happens and we either deal with the hand we're dealt or we don't. For awhile, even though I wanted to deal with it, I couldn't. But through the help of family and close friends, even strangers, slowly, very slowly, the fog is lifting and light is returning to my life.

Hopeful.

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