Manic Dramatic

Life is full of ups and downs. One day you might be on top of the world, the next minute you're wallowing in shit. I've been feeling a lot of that back and forth lately - mostly because I'm trying to work on some "issues" that are really close to my heart, and it's never easy to confront your demons.

It's funny, the last post I wrote was a tad dramatic, but so very true to what I was feeling at the time. Today, I don't feel remotely that upset, mostly because I know that the healing process of my heart has already begun, and that it's true, I will bleed and I will hurt but it means that all the poison that hold me prisoner is going to leave. And there is something much better filling the space. Much better.