“The wound is the place where the Light enters you.” ~Rumi The hardest battle I’ve fought is an ongoing one.
It’s an all-consuming shadow of dread that never leaves, only resting long enough for me to catch my breath. I know what it feels like to be depressed.
I know the feeling of pain and hopelessness so well it almost feels like home. I remember being around eleven years old and thinking, wow, this all seems so meaningless.Read more on tinybuddha.com