A Time To Embrace.

My life is not exactly as ideal as I would have wanted it to be.  There were moments in my past that had truly been trying. I couldn’t say I escaped from those moments unscathed, for now I own some ugly marks that remind me of how battle scarred I am.

I just had a painful recollection of what had been. I wish I could print it here but I’d rather not.  As it is, the recollection was probably a time to break down, or a time to weep.  At certain points in one’s life, I think, tears are sticky and messy but necessary. Why? Maybe because there is a time to heal, and later….

a time to embrace, again.

Here’s thanking a very special person for that firm but soft shoulder to lean on.

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