CRYING IS A FORM OF THERAPY....... I cried in the early hours of this particular day.....😔Things has not been working as expected lately. This week has been roller coaster of emotion accompanied with a whole lot of stress. I felt so down😞 I felt so worked out😞 I felt so sad,I felt rejected and blamed myself for making some decision and taking certain risks🤦🏼. I was being too strong💪🏾 by myself and others I just wanted someone also to be strong for me.
I needed to be appreciated,I needed to be loved ❤, I needed to be understood also, I cried so much because something didn't go the way I expected them to go....... I felt like as much as am trying my best and coming through, I wasn't appreciated, I cried😭😭 because it felt like I was all alone.... I just wanted a breath of fresh Air without having to do so much, I wanted things to go well for me.....I wanted to do something meaningful and worth appreciated..... while in the mist of all that, I slept😴😴 for so many hours with swollen eyes and when I woke up I felt alive again knowing that I can't be all strong by myself , knowing that I needed to trust God completely and not try to do it with my own sense laying all my weight down because Jesus bears all the burden. And then I took some walks with some friends 👭and actually felt alive again, I felt refreshed and renewed.
If you have read it up to this moment, I just want you to know that you are doing your best , don't expect accolades from men. God sees you, He bears your burden and He's with you throughout the process....... He has never forsaken you .... He's holding your hands👫.... He loves 💖you completely.
Just trust the process and most importantly trust God.
I love you💜
CRYING IS A FORM OF THERAPY
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The girl wept, her tears fell like rain
Washing away her worries and pain
As they soaked into the soil below
New possibilities began to grow
Her emotions released, she felt free
No longer weighed down by her misery
The seeds of hope began to sprout
And a new beginning took root
With each tear that fell, she let go
Of the past and embraced the unknown
And as the rain continued to fall
Her heart bloomed with new possibilities for all.
Wow
Nice write up