HEALING.
It's not all smiles. It's not bright colors and it damn sure isn't always sunny.
It's bare. It's Vulnerability. It's crying in dark shadows from the crowds that watch. It's having nothing to hold onto but yourself. It's feeling and releasing the ugly feelings. It has no time limit of tears falling. It's breaking so that you can be rebuilt stronger. It's feeling lonely....until that light hovers over your shoulder just enough for you to feel the change. It's 2019. Being push off the edge- not knowing you had wings.
Healing. It's not ONE thing. It's the ugly and pretty. It's TRUTH.
So don't you dare silence your healing in the dark. Healing outloud is the ultimate miracle.