“Invisible wounds are the hardest to heal, and often their healing depends on the unconditional love of others.”
Inner healing is also made very difficult when a person dies, and it is also really challenging to heal one’s own wounds, even when the person is still alive, when their love and affection is conditional.
2019 has been one of the toughest years of my life, although I have not shared here, or with many, why. I had honestly thought I’d been through most things, felt really sure I had experienced all there was to hurt from, but no, the lessons just keep coming my way.
Seriously, I’ve had more than my share of character building lessons in my life, enough in fact, for about ten people, so please Mr. Universe, whatever it is I am doing to encourage others to lie to me, or be unkind, help me finally learn the lessons!!!
No joke, I’m too old for this shit…
Kate Swaffer ©️ 2019
Footnote: at some stage, I will craft my private journal writings about this year into a few blogs to publish here. For now, I am still too raw. Todays blog is a very small step back into public blogging, something I have felt unable to do for some time.