Nothing Else Matters

For four years I have been waiting, and waiting and waiting for everything to break and feel right again.  Putting myself in a box, feeling trapped, feeling not alive, waiting and waiting for that day where everything just feels normal through the day.  Doesn’t matter what I would do that day, could just be going grocery shopping, or getting food, or whatever, all that would matter is that everything feels like it should.

I have learned that nothing else matters until I am set free.  Which has really been a test of patience and faith.  Test of strength and fortitude.  Test of life appreciation like no other.

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