I had hoped that at this stage in my life I would have more stability and peace. I desire peace but it often seems to elude me. Struggles and challenges seem to find me no matter how much I try to hide from them. I told someone the other day that nothing is ever easy.
I’m not expecting to walk through life with everything being handed to me and no bumps in the road. I consider myself a strong person but my heart gets tired, my body gets tired, I get tired. And lately I’ve been really tired. I know this too shall pass. I have a lot to be thankful for and I don’t take the people in my life for granted. I never will. But I am hoping that certain things happening in my life with take a turn for the better and I will find that elusive peace and with it that elusive sleep.
My desire for writing helps me cope and keeps me on the path to healing and hopefully on the path to peace.