When I write, I feel a sense of decompression as the words leave my brain and come into sentence.
It makes room.
Eventually there will be nothing left to say, and this will be all that remains of me.
It’s documented proof that I fight the fight, and live this life.
Writing about my life has been the most freeing and beneficial thing I have done for myself, for my mental health, and also for my recovery; which will be an on-going, life-long process.
I’m good with that.
J.Rounds ©2019 ~Peaces of ME