Openness

I'm being an open book. Partly because I was a hermit for years (years ago though) and partly for the healing in this journey and partly for you...whoever reads these things that maybe they may evoke something of help of comfort or even helping someone to face their own grief. I am so devastated and I cannot let this suffocate me so I reach out. I share. I post at weird times of the night and the day. Some may think, "Does she ever sleep?" Well not much honestly. It is a type of journal here for me for now, for this season of pain. I am learning. I am crying. I am taking in ALL you share with me dear beautiful people. Nothing goes unnoticed and God gave me the strength to tell you that just NOW.