Easter Journey - Day 5
It feels like the end, as though the hands have gripped, the muscles have tensed, and any second now the rug will be whipped out from under us all. I feel overshadowed, undermined. I am afraid. I am afraid that my hopes were in vain, that everything will fall away and I will be left here with nothing, alone.
Nobody told me I might have to go alone.
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