These days are hard, stretching long and cold, leaving me drained, hurt, and tired. They steal my energy, bruise my spirit, and leave me searching for warmth.
I crave the quiet—just a moment to be alone, far from whatever drain my strength, test my patience, and dim the light in me.
I dream of being surrounded by souls of depth and grace, with high standards and hearts full of kindness.
I feel adrift, lost in the storm of my struggles.
I need a pause, a reprieve—a breath of something good. I long for love, care, and the gentle spark of happiness to remind me that life still holds meaning waiting to be unfolded...