I didn’t know how my last post would be received or whether it would be too much to bring to this place, but in the days that have followed, I’ve been surrounded by such a spirit of love and compassion. I haven’t written replies to your sweet comments yet, and honestly, between those and the kindhearted words on Instagram and the private messages that continue to appear in my inbox, I’m just overwhelmed.
More than anything, I’m reminded that life is about sharing our stories and reminding each other of hope.
I’m not always the best at making meaningful conversation face to face (I’m one of those introverted-extroverts, or shy-outgoing people, or whatever the term is for someone with a big heart and a bashful personality), but when I am able to write and make a connection with someone on the other end, I feel so grateful and so revitalized.
If you found courage to share your story with me, what would you say?
What have you been experiencing lately, and what hope keeps you going?
You can post it here below or you can email me, too.