Clawing through the darkness and finally seeing the hint of a spark.

I’m okay. Not fine, but okay. And most importantly, I know that I’ll be good. Maybe not today, tomorrow or this year. But I will be good, maybe even great. I just need time…and God knows I have a huge amount of just that. Healing is of great importance, this I am only starting to realize. It’s hard when you’ve never experienced true sorrow before, you may think you have but you know when you really do. Something changes, imperceptibly, but your entire view on life alters. From just one thing.

I see a lighter day coming. I feel hope…