The days pass by with an aching sadness that I have resigned myself to feeling. Resisting the instinct to flee from the pain seems to take up all of my strength and energy, leaving me dull and listless. Is this grieving? Is this healing? The cold breath of winter descends, and I long for the sun to melt the shame and sorrow, so that forgiveness may grow.
Thursday, January 24, 2008
A Winter's Sigh
Posted by Angela at 5:08 PM
Labels: depression, eating disorder recovery, rape trauma
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