It is our duty to understand our frailty, for in our weakness we will find our peace....
I have been writing more than the usual. Not on the blog nor the public eye, but in the solitude of my space. I pulled out an old journal and have been writing non stop for the past couple of weeks, pouring out most of the confusion I've been carrying for the last year. It feels like having a battle with myself, questioning and answering all my arguments in the same line of thought. It's good. I've needed it.
Thanks for being here.
