I wrote my way out
I keep thinking about the Hamilton lyric.... "I wrote my way out...." "Running on empty, there was nothing left in me but doubt, I picked up a pen, and I wrote my way out." It's my turn. I must write my way out. You see, I REFUSE to succumb to depression. Not this time. Nope. I'm making a choice and that choice will be to RISE UP. (Also from Hamilton , just sayin') For those of you who missed it, I'll give you a recap. I met the man of my dreams. I met the man who made every dream I ever had come true and then showed me dreams I never even knew I had. I found a man who loved me unconditionally and stood by my side during one of the most dark and difficult times of my life. He showed me what he was made of, and what he was made of was staying power. I found a man who loved my boys and they loved him in return. I found the man who put a smile on my face that I never even knew I had. You know that Bible verse (which has b...