I woke up extremely fatigued today.
And a wise and knowing friend texted to tell me she was holding me up.
And she said that the fatigue is a gift.
And to ask it what it was gifting me with.
And the answer that I got was "Release."
And I involuntarily started to cry.
And when I told her that, she said:
"Laughing through a tear stained face is how we make it."
Vulnerably becoming. Resilient.