I will never erase the past, I cannot undo it, and I will never forgive them, but there will come a day when I will face them without fear, conquer them, and bury them for good. And when that day comes, I will move on and live the life that has been patiently for me I will finally be at peace with myself.
Like the ocean tide, this process is a cyclic rise and fall, my fear ascends and descends. I have days the water of ‘Ocean Grace’ calm and other days it feels like ‘Ocean Grace’ has been taken over by a hurricane. I stumble and fall, I rise and soar…and tomorrow may once again bring a hurricane, but in *this moment* I sit comfortably on level ground…and breathe.