The good things are still there. Your subconscious remembers everything. It’s your conscious self that chooses what you get to see. What it’s going to shine the spotlight on today. Sometimes the spotlight gets rusty, stuck, focused on all of the terror of life. Meaning disappears: “If all there is is pain, what is theContinue reading “The good things are still there”
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Sometimes the world is quiet and sometimes the world is loud
And sometimes the world is quiet and sometimes the world is loud. And sometimes the world is a little too much and sometimes the world isn’t quite enough. And we live here. We didn’t chose to live here. But we make that choice to stay. Every single day. And what courage it takes to bearContinue reading “Sometimes the world is quiet and sometimes the world is loud”
There is freedom waiting for you
“It could be right round the corner!” (we were pep talking a depressive episode out of the house). “Three feet from gold!” Alex chipped in. There’s only a tiny slither of hope left in my tank during episodes like this, and it’s guarded by an army of sceptics trying to stamp it out. All IContinue reading “There is freedom waiting for you”