Today I am thankful that the well of
inner strength that I seem to have deep inside of me, hasn't run dry yet. I've
drawn upon it since birth, when I was quite literally fighting for my
life. It saw me through many years of brutal torment dished out daily by
my school peers, just for being different, which was often times almost
unbearable. Got me through being the black sheep of the family, through
losing my Superman, and later, my grammie. As well as countless other
times. Soooo fucking MANY times I wanted to just give up and end it all,
but there was that strength, quietly -and sometimes not so quietly-
pushing me on. I owe my life to it. May it remain running deep and
plentiful for many years to come...
3:51 PM
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RyanAnn
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