There’s been a quiet storm building for many years made up of emotional & physical trauma, repeated disappointments & heartaches. You see, I never learned how to manage them. Was never taught that.
I know how to protect, support, fix, educate, raise, nurture, survive and wear a mask. And all of those things took precedence over tending to the storm.
When triggered the storm heightens & threatens to consume the host while casting destruction upon all in the path of the eye. It doesn’t discriminate endangering all who are near.
It must be contained….or unleashed on those who deserve it. But in the meantime….
how does one learn how to quiet the storm or find a safe place to let it blow full force, tire out & go away?
that’s what is needed because this storm promises to be of epic proportions!!
© Nikki B.