pull down to refresh

My reality is as beautiful as I can imagine it to be, created by me.
And yet, some nights
...................................
-💚
the quiet creaks in the house, the whispers of the wind outside, they all seem to echo the thoughts I try to suppress—questions about my worthiness to live in such beauty, the anxiety of stepping too far from my comfort zone.
reply
I love it.
reply
I love how you keep this open-ended and cryptic.
My nights are a rush trying to get two kids through their nightly routine. I hope your nights are more leisurely!
reply
I remember that time. What a treasure. My kids are grown now. But I think I could do it all again. I love kids so much. I was having a rough long sleepless night last night. When I feel alone, I have the need to share something somewhere and that is all that came out, to feel some kind of connection. I didn't want to dump too much. Its all temporary and I am learning to ride it out. I have noticed that regardless of how beautiful my life is, there is sometimes an emotional storm that I just have to ride out. I have never wanted to be anyone but me and I have always known I could never end my life. But some nights are dark. It feels good to just blast a little something out there sometimes. Thanks for sharing 💚
reply
Glad that I noticed your message then. Maybe the Universe wanted me to respond yesterday.
Yes, as you said, this storm shall pass
reply
I'm feeling much better today. Everything is right where it belongs. Thank you.
reply
reply
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
reply