This was the climax. A pang of exquisite suffering--a throe of true despair--rent and heaved my heart. Worn out, indeed, I was: not another step could I stir...
-- Jane Eyre
It feels unnatural to want a bit of silence when exploring my writing aptitude on here has given me so much happiness, but I am beyond words right now with emotional suffering.
My slice of life is poisoned, at the moment, with bitter sadness for the loss of my heart's dream.
I will be taking a few days, if not a week or so, off to collect the pieces of my life and figure out how to move forward with healing hope.
In the meantime, please enjoy the several posts I have written thus far, share them with friends, and leave comments whenever inspired to share your thoughts with the All Things Purple community.
The Slice of Life Story Challenge