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thoughts & questions from my soul

weary from the tears of the weekend

i force my throat to swallow the ball of pain that would continually push itself out of my mouth and into my eyes

causing

me to pause, paralyzed

hopeless.

i can’t be feeling this way

the shame and disgust i feel for experiencing these emotions and this hopeless loneliness only exacerbate the problem.

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“I don’t hang for her answer anymore. There’s a weight off me. I said it all out loud and the world didn’t come to an end. I listened to my story, let loose, running around free in the morning air, and it wasn’t as bad as I expected. It didn’t even take that long to tell, once I got started.”

– Rayona in A Yellow Raft in Blue Water by Michael Dorris.

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I’ve been focusing on the fog this recent rain has caused. It’s blurred my vision and instead of calmly waiting for it too fade, I have been screaming at it.

Leave!
This does not help.
It just seems so pointless. I work, save money, pay off school loans, buy a car, only to start the process again… to continue the process. I’m bored.

Maybe there’s not enough challenges in my life, and maybe I just need to find new opportunities to grow.

People tell me I am making a difference, I am a special lady… but their words fall dim.

Come on ears – listen!

I fight to believe and to accept their love as my emotions and state of mind dictate meaningless failure and despondence.

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Teeth accumulate caulk through everyday activities. This is why we brush teeth and floss them (even if we don’t, we know we should).

What can I do to remove the caulk from my soul?

It builds up until I am weary and heavy from moving – I want to take dynamite to blast it from me.

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At least…

I am alive.

Two years ago, I was experiencing similar emotions and questions, and they ate my very life until I was thin, ghostly and weak. Today they are here, but so am I -

fighting,

exercising,

eating right,

getting sleep,

listening to the love of those around me

and

moving forward…

one day,

one moment

at a time.

It’s all I can do – those great questions,

well,

hopefully the answers will come later.

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I have been contemplating a change of scenery – but I know the decision must wait until I am out of this valley.

Good decisions are rarely made in the valley -

the valley is where we keep pushing forward and learn to be faithful…

God,

I am waiting for a break in this weather of my soul.