It's funny how things come full circle the way they do. I am dealing with similar issues that I was when I initially turned to writing, but in modern forms. By the grace of God, so much has changed. I have learned that I can tolerate so much, but by no means do I need to. I am working on responding with grace and forgiveness to those who wrong me. I am learning that you may not have been the demon I made you out to be. I think most people aren't. Slowly, I am finding my writing style. For the first time in over seventeen years, I am finding ways to express myself truly. That's a beautiful thing, as the thoughts in my head and the words on the page finally correlate. This is a work in progress, goodnight for now.
