I'm shedding off the weight and pulling myself back from the quarters i've given. I'm bringing back my experiences and lessons and remixing them to prepare to let them out again. I cry as the day got worse. I laughed as i missed NS. I breathe as i read of my friends suffering with his family, wondering if there is a way to move him forward out of the darkness using lessons God gave me when i was in that same darkness. and then i just realized the only way to move him first.
I prayed.