To my beautifully broken brain, You see, I still at times have a hard time with you. Those fleeting moments before, when you switched on and off to the person who I knew I wasn’t supposed to be, I loathed you.
However, I think back to the time I realized you were beautifully broken, the night you saved my life. It’s a conundrum, I know, but hopefully others will also understand.
When it switched on — high voltage, ready to take on the world, unaffected and audacious, not weary of anything, I became a different version of myself.Read more on themighty.com