Day 18
I was moved by the beauty of our many hearts that have opened & share stories of compassion & overcoming circumstances among the site. Perhaps I am having a weepy stage but I have been moved to tears by several offers today.
Before this site, I would think true kindness was a far and few occurrence: I held onto each moment in locked cognitive desperation like I might never see another. I would etched kindness without hidden agenda deep within for safe keeping. However, one can not receive nor offer fully with a closed hand.
Now, I live in full realization that globally there are many, many people who love deeply and are kind. How odd to find the greatest of treasures among those whom (for the most part) felt the least worthy due to the stigma of PTSD. I am so grateful to have met so many genuine and kind people. Thank you.