I tried to breathe today. I drank today. I cried today. I told the truth today. I said a prayer for me today. I took steps forward and backwards and forward once more.
Now, I’m left wondering if my right hand wishes to be held, can the warmth of my left hand be enough to comfort it?
I know it may sound silly but I am serious. Can I hug and heal myself? Just me and my God alone?
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