There’s just some days it hurts a little bit more.
I don’t much write about my good times, I tend to photograph them.
My bad times though I have to write about them, and feel compelled to. It helps to process the feelings I have inside, and lowers my anxiety. Another reason I make lists as well.
I go back and read the stuff that I’ve written sometimes. It’s a form of self-healing and comfort to me. I do it for me….
Writing has taught me to become a stronger person that I *never thought that I could become.
It is my best friend.
J.Rounds (c)2015 ~Peaces of Me