When you go through something difficult you had shared with others and then there are always these certain days/dates/moments that you hope they’ll remember. And they don’t….

I’m not sure if it’s good or bad when most people don’t remember…

I know we’re all human,

But maybe for the first time in my life I’ve experienced what it feels like to think that people will be there for you and remember and then they don’t…

This forces you to fight not only the grief, the pain but then also self pity, if you let it…

and I absolutely hate when I am finally aware that it is operating in my being. 🤬😭

ALL WE NEED IS HIM!

HE KNOWS AND HAS HEARD AND FELT ALL WE THAT WE HAVE EXPERIENCED.

You can not and never should put your trust in any mortal.

And I don’t say that despairingly!

It’s where I’ve realized that my growth has occurred and freedom has entered!

When I finally realized I didn’t have to tell anyone about anything, and yet continued to thrive, true peace invaded my soul. 🙌🏼