Sometimes you need a lifeline, and too many of us can’t find one. In our darkest hours and deepest sorrow and despair, we need a life jacket. We need something that will help us stay afloat in the turbulent waters.
If I had not found my lifeline when I did, I would not be alive today. Those who have survived attempts are the strongest people I know. And with that, I’d like to think I’m strong, too.
I hope that I can thank him extensively in person soon. And I know I will.
This is more of a serious post, but I find that writing while in raw emotion is the best way to create breathtaking beauty.
Don’t give up. Find a lifeline. It’s worth it. You will thank yourself later.