'torimodosu'
There is no blueprint
How I do it, how you do it
Will always be different
Nor can I dictate or judge
how you do yours
I retreat, I will go quiet, I will shed tears
When I am ready; I will write
Even after that; I will sit on that piece for days or until I feel prompted to share
That works for me; that being said
we all deal differently
healing is a personal thing
some choose to share others don't
some do it privately others in public
Let us not fault each other for how it's done
Let's cheer each other on
So many things are already broken
let us not fuel the fire of brokenness
Copyright © Wilma Neels | Year Posted 2021
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