I feel like I’m kind of losing grip on who I’ve been and who I know myself to be.
It’s not necessarily a bad thing per se. But it’s not comfortable or pleasant. It might be growing pains. It might be that my heart is sort of numb or that I’m kind of floating through life right now.
It’s amazing how scholastic life can be so great but life elsewhere is put on hold and not so great.
But be thankful in every circumstance, I remember. I need redemption, I remember.
I am dark but lovely, I remember.
