I asked my sister if I had a toy red squirrel as a child and she said yes - I guess I have to accept that the girl in my memory is me.............. and that it is a memory - and is real - she was kicking and screaming - I feel so sorry for her - I dont know what happened next - I dont have that memory - the only thing that grounded me yesterday was pain - then I took a sleeping pill - i cant keep doing that - my mind is all over the place - Im having trouble keeping my mask in place - keeping the panic at bay - its like just after I was attacked - how strange is that - why wont it just go away - if it is the past then let it stay there - I feel lost.......
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Its not how many times you fall down that counts
its how many times you get back up!
(Thanks to fenrir for my Picture )
When you have come to the edge of all light that you know and are about to drop off into the darkness of the unknown,
Faith is knowing One of two things will happen: There will be something solid to stand on or you will be taught to fly.
by Patrick Overton, author and poet
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