In the new season we are reminded of change. If we look at the leaves, and as the temperature drops we cover our bodies with many layers, even our moods may adjust to cope with the emotional climate. With new seasons we must adapt. I’m learning to adapt and when I’m not feeling my best self, I return to making tiny adjustments daily.
Her music brought me through some painful, rocking myself to sleep, sobbing, gasping for breath and snotty nose times. My emotions, love for people and misunderstandings of love, kept me in bondage. I remember wanting love so bad, so bad that I would do anything for it.