In the mist of figuring it all out, my vision is blurred.
Time and time again, I find my self in the centered in a mist of emotions. Gathering my thoughts to process my findings, these emotions I suppress circle back and trap me again. It’s hard to see in here, more challenging to think, so many questions doing donuts inside of me I don’t know which way to turn.
In the mist of figuring it all out, my vision is blurred.
I’m my own therapist so imagine the depth of suppression against wisdom. I’m too smart for my own good, but my emotions way more powerful. I must address the issue at hand, I cannot change the hands of time so what am I left to do? I live for him not hide, I continue to be brave for him not in denial, I aim to accomplish all things my heart desires while here on earth and I must end the suppression of my emotions as they are the key to unlocking my fullest potential.
In the mist of figuring it all out, my vision is blurred by my emotions but my mind has the power to overcome this burden of sentiment. Bare with me I’m still a work in progress.