Putting ones self "out there" is scary business.
Putting ones heart on the webs is crazy stuff.
But putting that web in the hands of your friends is more scary.
I am on a mission to overcome some of that craziness.
Maybe it's my pride.
Maybe it's my ego.
Maybe it's been my way of hiding.
If I am ever going to help people through the abyss I have traveled,
If I am ever going to help people support others intelligibly,
If I am ever going to help anyone, I must share myself.
Dear Friends, Welcome to my quiet grey world.
Quiet, because the noise of earth really bothers me.
Grey, because the white on a page is hard to read past - I have a brain injury.
My world.
2 comments:
i have spent awhile reading your posts. there are questions that i have...but i think they would bring more pain, because i am so ignorant about your particular grief and effects. but i am here as you take each step on this journey to Healing. and asking Him to redeem your pain. and from this post i can see, you are asking the same thing. amazing things happen when pain is used to help others. oh, and i like quiet. and i like gray, too. :)
Lisa, Ask away. Seriously.
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