Saturday, March 30, 2013
This too Shall Pass
This too shall pass. Today, a close friend looked at me and said: "Two years from now, you'll either have what you're hoping for or you'll be over it. Either way, it'll be okay." It's what I needed to hear. Because, Guys, I am scared. There are cuts on my arms. An uneasiness around my heart. And fear, the fear is always there. Creeping up on me. Closing in. Suffocating me slowly. Often times I don't even know what I am scared of, but that doesn't change the fact I am terrified. That I want assurances. But that's not life. Instead of promises, we are left with a terrible uncertainty that claws at our hearts and keeps us up at night. The best we can do is remember: This too shall pass.