This Is How I Healed Myself
“Nobody will protect me from my suffering. I can’t cry it away or eat it away or starve it away or walk it away or punch it away or even therapy it away. I have to endure it. I have to live through it and love it and move on and be better for it and run as far as I can in the direction of my best and happiest dreams across the bridge that was built by my own desire to heal.”
How do I heal?
I let the pain pass through me. I feel my feelings. I let them envelop me. I feel the loneliness. I feel the bruises from falling down. I cry. I stay home from wrapped in a fuzzy blanket…