Category: The Lord Jesus
Wordless Wednesday*Purple —
Will this Pain Ever Go Away?

“If the pain was deep, you will have to let go many times.” Yung Pueblo
We often feel surprised by how long the pain lasts. By the fact that we’re not free – even years after the trauma.
There are no easy answers.
There is no magic bullet.
The memory is ingrained and it doesn’t go away.
Letting go is a process we repeat a million times.
Every time it helps a little. Just a little – not a lot.
It’s a hard reality. A truth we’d rather not embrace.
But we are making some progress, every time we let it go.
Stereotypes
In many ways I’m very lucky. I live in one of the richest countries in the world. There is no war here, most people have what they need and news headlines are more often than not filled with information about the last COVID-19’s numbers, electricity prices and who won the last talent competition. I have enough to eat, have a steady job and am a woman. I’ve lived a sheltered life. Not everyone has done so, and I would like the share a post about a black male who has had a hard life, where stereotypes had a major impact on his self-esteem. The original post can be found here
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Please be aware that some of the content may be triggering. Please take care 💚
The last few weeks (probably longer) have been really tough mentally. My thoughts have been everywhere. I feel lost. I don’t feel connected to anyone. I just feel like I don’t know what to do or who to turn to. This has meant things have felt chaotic.
I am trying so hard to be OK. So hard not to burden everyone. So hard to just keep going. But I’m failing. Things I shouldn’t do have been appealing and led to some questionable decisions. This means I’m just making things worse. Self harm is a part of my daily life anyway but it’s more appealing and more of a need. I’ve contacted someone who has hurt me in the past and he’s making me uncomfortable. I feel lost in this world.
I am also trying to…
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