I woke up to find myself weak, brain feeling scrambled and needing to believe I would make it through without loosing myself to the strange senstations and ways of thinking.
I feel as if eyes are watching my every move. And I want to hide away. I want to retreat and relax but wherever I go, there I am. I’m tired of the way I think; mind racing with one negative thought after another so that I can’t even keep up to counteract them with positives. I have gotten stuck in a chaotic space in time.
I pray I land softly onto happier days. It’s hard to keep up and I fear I am letting go too soon, letting the pain take over because I’m just to tired to fight.
I hope the angels can help me stay awake here until it’s time to go home where I can have my dreams return to me.
Blessings to you. ❤️ ❤️ ❤️