The sun sets on another day…
Sunset was once again wet, soggy, and mostly pretty messy. Ick. The wind whipped by and slapped my face with cold pellets of rain, and for the most part I laughed as I walked through the woods.
Stay with me for a few. This will be short. Years have passed but I will never forget a time when I was too proud to ask for help. It did not work out well for me, and in the end it became a spiral trap into doom, gloom, and despair as I fought to find my way. Somewhere inside I had been programmed that asking for help was not a good thing.
Many people are like that. Help is hard to ask for, and it is difficult. With that in mind please remember that it is not bad to ask for help, nor bad to help someone in need. If not for a few good friends I would be in a bad way. from my past.
So as the sun sets on another day Please remember to help the people you can and ask for help when you need it. After all alone is no place to be in a world so crowded.
Sleep sweet, love deeply, and be you always…