Woody asked me, “why are you laying on the floor?”
I think I dissociated, I don’t remember how I got there.
I’ve been fighting a war with my head + heart.
And I think the weight of it all has caused me to collapse, again.
I was healing, getting stronger.
Now I feel like I’m breaking again.
I’ve been here before, time to start over.
Once I can stand back up.
Be well, be kind, healing isn’t linear.